Eleven Weeks
Vansire Lyrics

When we last wrote
It was the sun and me
With cliffs as high

The color on these trees
It's like something from a movie
Last night I smiled
While laughing at a moonbeam
We're all moving

I felt awoke
Our summer music spree
My reflections on being cut free
It's turning out to be the strength I need

I hope you know
That there's still joy for me
In fleeting moments I take relief
In my suspicion that these past months
Were a dream

You should see these trees
It's like something from a movie
And when she smiles

The earth's no longer moving
The thought's soothing

The song “Eleven Weeks” by Vansire conveys an introspective message about the past eleven weeks of the singer's life. The song begins with the singer feeling overwhelmed by the stacks of paper and questioning the nature of sentience. The lyrics are contemplative as the singer seems to be introspecting about everything that has happened since they last spoke.

The second verse begins with the singer talking about the last time they wrote while being in the sun and surrounded by cliffs. The imagery used here is indicative of the singer feeling trapped or in a difficult situation. The mention of "Magnum opus" seems to refer to the singer trying to create something extraordinary, which may be causing them some anxiety. The third verse is more upbeat and hopeful, with the singer reflecting on the joy and strength that they feel after a difficult period. The lyrics also mention finding solace in fleeting moments, which may be an invitation to enjoy the present moment and find happiness amidst adversity.

The chorus of the song is particularly interesting, as it describes the beauty of nature and the calming effect it has on the singer. The lyrics are also indicative of the singer finding solace in the simple things in life. The song concludes with the singer talking about how the past months may have been a dream, and the feeling is soothing.

Since we last spoke
It's been a while since we talked

The past eleven weeks
Eleven weeks have passed since our last encounter

The stacks of paper left me feeling
I am overwhelmed by the piles of paperwork

Like sentience is not quite what it seems
I question the true essence of consciousness

When we last wrote
The last time we corresponded

It was the sun and me
I was basking in the sunlight

With cliffs as high
I faced great obstacles

And fears as deep with my
My anxieties were profound

Magnum opus, my starry-eyed recitative
I poured my heart out in my grand opus

The color on these trees
The vibrant hues of the foliage

It's like something from a movie
The scenery is movie-esque

Last night I smiled
I experienced joy last night

While laughing at a moonbeam
The ethereal beauty of the moonlight amused me

We're all moving
Life is in constant motion

I felt awoke
I felt alive

Our summer music spree
Our summer of musical indulgence

My reflections on being cut free
My contemplation of newfound freedom

It's turning out to be the strength I need
I am gaining strength from this experience

I hope you know
I wish you understood

That there's still joy for me
There is still happiness in my life

In fleeting moments I take relief
I experience temporary respite

In my suspicion that these past months
I have doubts about the reality of the last few months

Were a dream
Perhaps it was all just a figment of my imagination

You should see these trees
You would be amazed by the beauty of these trees

And when she smiles
Her grin brings me happiness

The earth's no longer moving
The world around me ceases to exist in that moment

The thought's soothing
The idea is comforting

Writer(s): Vansire

Contributed by Jasmine K. Suggest a correction in the comments below.

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