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