Charlottesville from Nouveau by Isa Greane

Feeling up, feeling low, stuck in the middle, no place to go. Life's to short to die today, rebel run I'm headed for sun. I'm going back to Charlottesville, gonna rest my head, gonna catch a thrill, I'm going back to Charlottesville, gonna wash my blues away, gonna wash my blues away. Upside down and all around, wandering isn't already found, funny when your words forget to say, pack my bags I'm leaving today, I'm going back to Charlottesville, gonna rest my head, gonna catch a thrill, I'm going back to Charlottesville, gonna wash my blues away, gonna wash my blues away, gonna wash my blues away, gonna wash my blues away. I'm going back to Charlottesville, gonna rest my head, gonna catch a thrill, I'm going back to Charlottesville, I'm going back to Charlottesville, gonna rest my head, gonna catch a thrill, I'm going back to Charlottesville, gonna wash my blues away, gonna wash my blues away.

• Acoustic
• acoustic pop
• country indie
• folk pop
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• United States