Seoul Pub History

[Verse 1]
Met you at the Seoul Pub
Cheap beer
Bad buzz
Bright sign
You laughed at all my worst jokes
Said my haircut looked “just fine”
We stole a sticky barstool
Turned it into our own throne
Everybody getting wasted
We just talked like we were home
[Chorus]
Sun and Jesse
Drunken history
Started with a stupid song and cheap drinks
Now my heart's stuck on repeat
Sun and Jesse
Seoul Pub history
We were strangers for a moment last week
Now it’s all I wanna be
Sun and Jesse
Yeah
That's the rest of me
[Verse 2]
Playlist full of old hooks
Screamed the words
We missed a few
Spilled fries on your black shirt
You said
“Guess I’m stuck with you”
Danced like we were bad kids
Jumping till the floor felt thin
Then the room got kinda quiet
When you pulled me closer in (hey!)
[Chorus]
Sun and Jesse
Drunken history
Started with a stupid song and cheap drinks
Now my heart's stuck on repeat
Sun and Jesse
Seoul Pub history
We were strangers for a moment last week
Now it’s all I wanna be
Sun and Jesse
Yeah
That's the rest of me
[Bridge]
Next day by the Han
Sunscreen on your nose
You were late
I was early
Same clothes
Feet on the rail
Sharing headphones
You said
“This feels like a rerun I chose”
TikTok sunset
Boats drifting slow
You laughed
“Guess we’re doing this
You know?”
I said
“Yeah
This is it
Let's go”
You said
“Don't let this be just another joke”
[Chorus]
Sun and Jesse
Riverside story
Started at a Seoul Pub
Ended in deep
Now my heart's stuck on repeat
Sun and Jesse
Han river glory
We were strangers for a moment last week
Now it’s all I wanna see
Sun and Jesse
Yeah
That’s the rest of me
[Chorus]
Sun and Jesse
Drunken history
Started with a stupid song and cheap drinks
Now my heart's stuck on repeat
Sun and Jesse
Seoul Pub history
From the neon to the wide dark stream
You’re the only plot I need
Sun and Jesse
Yeah
That's the rest of me (whoa-oh)
Sun and Jesse
That's how it's supposed to be

Up-tempo pop-punk in the Blink-182 vein: palm-muted power chords exploding into big open-strum choruses, driving bass locked with punchy, skatey drums. Male vocals with bratty, melodic delivery; gang shouts on key lines. Short, bright middle-eight with half-time drums before final double chorus, plenty of “whoa-oh”s and stop-start hits.