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You left in the morning.
You left without a word.
Did you get what you came for?
Is this what I deserve?
All I know, the silence was
The loudest thing I ever heard.
Now where do we stand?
What am I supposed to do?
Give me the clearest indication,
I'm 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 minds.
Where do we stand?
What am I supposed to do?
Give me the clearest indication,
That I'm not alone with you.
And reach out your hand,
In a world I thought I knew,
I need the clearest indication,
The clearest indication from you.
I need the clearest indication.
Oh, times like these it's 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.
Where do we stand?
What am I supposed to do?
Give me the clearest indication,
That I'm not alone with you.
And reach out your hand,
In a world I thought I knew,
I need the clearest indication,
The clearest indication from you.
I need the clearest indication... from you.
The clearest indication from you.
The clearest indication... from you.
From you.