Charlottesville (feat. Avi Montanez & Alex Spears)

Cheapest cigars in hand as we sat on the marble stairs,
and put words to the story that we didn't know.
Dusted piano keys as the song blows across for tea,
and the floorboards sing to their own melody.

Don't go, Charlottesville,
leave me by the pillars that hide here,
write me the letter that I wrote you,
'cause I'm coming back to you.

We're at the southern room,
and the grass stains the soles of our shoes
oh but nothing could hold us back to that night.

Don't go, Charlottesville,
leave me by the pillars that hide here,
write me the letter that I wrote you,
'cause I'm coming back to you.

Oooh ooh oh oh
Oooh ooh oh oh yeah

Oooh ooh oh oh
Oooh ooh oh oh yeah

Oooh ooh oh oh
Oooh ooh oh oh yeah

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Oooooohhhhhh

Don't go, Charlottesville,
leave me by the pillars that hide here,
write me the letter that I wrote you,
'cause I'm coming back to you.

Don't go, Charlottesville,
leave me by the pillars that hide here,
write me the letter that I wrote you,
'cause I'm coming back to you.

I'm coming back to you.
I'm coming back to you.



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Colberg
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