Puritan

Four-hour drive
Strange world outside
Shadows to see the sun go down
Don't know ourselves
In this hollow town

So chimed the witching hour
Puritans had all the power
Sure enough, their laws were blue
Soberly, I stayed with you
Always waiting
And you're fading, fading out

So I looked my Sunday best
Still inside a day's dress
Tall, dark and ??
Like the time they stood and tried
I was looking
Puritans watching
I, I was watching, watching out