You left in the morning
You left without a word
Did you get what you came for
Is this what I deserve
Oh I know the silence 
was the loudest thing I ever heard
 [bad word] 
Where do we stand, what am I supposed to do
 Give me the clearest indication, that I am not alone with you
Reach out your hand, in a world I thought I knew
I need the clearest indication, the clearest indication from you

Did we have all we wanted
And let it slip away in time
Like a country divided
Fifty-one to forty-nine, 
years ago, i suppose
We just can't seem to make up our mind
 [bad word] 

[Bridge]

Times like these its hard to see 
With any kind of clarity
What's the point of wondering anymore
So much I just can't figure out
I'd love to know without a doubt 
for sure, for sure