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Corona

Metadata

title
Corona
meaning
Love terror above the sea: corona plasma aura, diamond eyes, don't fuck it up: panic attack staring at your death, she's all you can't live without.
year
2020
release
Masks and Monsters
releaseType
album
artist
Scoobert Doobert
artistId
#scoobert
credits
Written, performed, mixed, and mastered by Luke Francis Walton. Album art by Gentle Giant Illustrations.
spotify
https://open.spotify.com/album/13zzM1QEnrvJ7kRwUGNIFw
apple
https://music.apple.com/us/album/corona/1526427944?i=1526428036
themes
  • love
  • anxiety
  • Masks and Monsters
  • pandemic
  • romance
isrc
QZK6P2060459
isrcSource
soundexchange
draft
false

Lyrics

I met a girl
Above the sea
Corona plasma aura
Sun is all I see

I met a girl
With diamond eyes
All future
Held incarnate
I was terrified

Don't fuck it up
Oh
It's all I can think about
I'll fuck it up
Oh
She's all I can't live without

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Oh

The kinda girl
That gives you breath
Panic attack
You might be
Staring at your death

She'll pick you up
Oh
She's all I can think about
She'll pick me up
Oh
She's all I can't live without

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Don't fuck it up
Oh
It's all I can think about
I'll fuck it up
Oh
She's all I can't live without

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Oh

Content

Track fourteen on Masks and Monsters. Luke solo, North Park lockdown, August 2020. The album essay names it alongside It Can Get Worse and My Mind Is Slowly Slipping in the LP's direct emotional center, but here the title word does triple duty: solar corona (plasma aura, sun is all I see), beach-above-the-sea romance, and the beer brand everyone couldn't stop saying in 2020. It's not a COVID PSA; it's love panic with an unavoidable cultural shadow.

The romance is meet-cute as cosmology (corona plasma aura / sun is all I see), one person as an entire timeline: all future held incarnate / I was terrified. The hook is a self-sabotage loop where anxiety predicts the failure it's trying to prevent: don't fuck it up / oh / it's all I can think about. By verse two attraction has become a near-death experience (panic attack / you might be staring at your death), the same mortal register as When It's Over but romantic, not epidemiological.

After Coca Cola's branding satire, Corona is sincere romantic overwhelm on the same LP: title pun the joke, lyrics the pressure valve. Opposite register from Wash Your Fucking Hands.