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The saddest sound I've ever heard
The saddest sound I've ever heard
The quiet that takes the place of the silence
That takes the place of your voice
That takes the place of your voiceYou're right, reasons are dumb
And I'm just talking too much
And I wanna be alone with what I am
WastedThe cruelest voice comes back to me
The cruelest thing, you think you didn't know me
It's all right, I am on the outside now
Smiling, but eyes don't lie
But eyes don't lieYou're right, reasons are dumb
And I'm just talking too much
And I wanna be alone with what I am
WastedThe saddest sound I've ever heard
The saddest sound I've ever heard
The quiet that takes the place of the silenceAnd you're right, reasons are dumb
And I'm just talking too much

And I wanna be alone with what I am
WastedAnd I'll just come apart or something
'Cause no one could be more empty than I am
And I would take it all back if I could
But I can't, but I can'tBut I can't, but I can't
Mmm, but I can't, but I can't
Ooh, but I can't, but I can't

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Letters to Cleo were an alternative rock band from Boston, Massachusetts (although they originally started out as a ska band). The band was made up of members Michael Eisenstein, Kay Hanley, Stacy Jones, Greg McKenna, Scott Riebling, and Tom Polce. Their name came from the fact that Hanley had a pen pal named Cleo when she was younger, although the letters she wrote would often be returned. Hanley kept them in a box under her bed marked "Letters to Cleo", and happened to stumble across the box as the band was attempting to think of a name for itself.

Read more about Letters to Cleo on Last.fm.


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