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