Baton Rouge - Dr. Manhattan

I’m stepping out an open door

Sometimes, I wish was locked

Across the hall another’s shut

The peephole’s all I’ve got

You’ve been warned

I’m sure it’s true

I’m so new to love

Just hold on

I want you standing on my shoes

With a peruse-like touch through Baton Rouge

I’m scared to death to even move.

To move

Green strobes still flickering in my head

I cling to everything you said

I finally found your hand

But there’s only time for you to walk me out

We’ll pray to God and brush our tracks

The wolves have sniffed us out