Lyrics Falling Ovation - The Guild League

Falling Ovation

It’s not raining in Melbourne but the air is all wet
And our steamy black streets smell like
Damp and gray
But like cut grass or new bread it’s
Hard to ignore this
Aroma’s a memory
And I’ve been here before
It’s not raining in Melbourne but my cheeks are all wet
Sometimes feet can remember just where
Lovers forget
When I hit the ground walking
Every street my feet shifted
Goodbye high-rise four penny drops and I’m lifted
Now it’s raining in Melbourne as I run for the station like a
Sad man applauding like a
Falling o-va-tion
Like a falling ovation (x4)
Dun-dun-dun-dun-dun-dun never return (x9, fade out)