Forrest Lyrics - The Smith Street Band

[Verse 1] 

She yelled, "Tell Jesus he's a fucking loser, 

The wedding went better than the party with the city boozers" 

Learnt you can't take photos of the stars 

The cops will drive you home if you're too drunk to start the car 

Drove through late night highways soaked in heavy cloud 

Gripped your leg a little tighter when we started spinning out 

Sat motionless across both lanes, 

I looked at you and said, "It's OK! we're OK!" 

[Chorus] 

I wanna kiss you on the mouth 

A little bit too hard 

It took years to figure out 

Who we actually are 

Woo 

[Verse 2] 

Don't play two shots around here, mate 

Pub rules are you deal with whoever you've decided to play 

Juddy got back from visiting his cousin in jail 

But his cousin had escaped! 

You said you didn't want anyone to talk 

And I suggested you stopped being so goddamn memorable 

Slowly turned around in a muddy clearing 

One day back towards the mountain 

One step closer to disappearing and I said: 

[Chorus] 

I wanna kiss you on the mouth 

A little bit too hard 

It took years to figure out 

Who we actually are 

I wanna kiss you on the mouth 

A little bit too hard 

[Verse 3] 

And pack a bag for the city 

Sometimes coming home feels more like leaving 

Satellites and magnets 

Patience and sleep 

And I'm staring down the barrel 

And you look so good 

[Bridge] 

Toward the fire we will go 

Dumb kids on a country road 

Payday beers are drunk and thrown 

Into next fortnight's overflow 

Despite my deeply seeded doubts 

Still wanna kiss you on the mouth 

[Chorus] 

I wanna kiss you on the mouth 

A little bit too hard 

It took years to figure out 

Who we actually are 

I wanna kiss you on the mouth 

A little bit too hard