Feel the quiet magic of Eleven Eleven, the eleventh track from Conan Gray’s introspective fourth album Wishbone, dropping August 15, 2025, via Republic Records. This tender pop ballad, clocking in at 3:29, weaves Conan’s raw lyricism with delicate melodies, likely exploring self-discovery and the fleeting hope of wishes, hinted at by its “11:11” motif referenced in This Song’s lyrics and Vodka Cranberry’s lyric video.
Unlike the cosmic yearning of Astronomy from Superache, the aching nostalgia of Memories, or the chaotic heartbreak of Disaster, Eleven Eleven offers a reflective, personal lens, aligning with Wishbone’s bedroom-written intimacy, crafted with producers Dan Nigro and Ethan Gruska. Teased in Conan’s emotional X posts, it captures his Gen Z storytelling at its most vulnerable. Dive into the Eleven Eleven lyrics below, and feel the heartbeat of Conan’s soul.
| Lead Vocals | Conan Gray |
| Songwriter | Conan Gray |
| Music Producer | Noah Conrad |
| Label | Republic Records |
| Release Date | August 15, 2025 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | Republic Records |
Lyrics of Eleven Eleven by Conan Gray
[Verse 1]
Shooting Star On The Night We First Kissed
Like A Sign, If I Blink, You’ll Be Missed
In My Mind, You And I Still Exist
It’s A Thought That Is Dangerous
[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I’ll Wait Forever
I Won’t Look For Better
I’ll Find Signs For You And I
Oh, For You And I
[Chorus]
There’s Wishbones And Clovers And Numbers From Heaven
Shapes In The Stars To Invent Our Connection
As Much As I Act Like I Want To Forget It
I Still Wish For You At Eleven-Eleven
I Still Wish For You
[Verse 2]
Heard You’re Seeing Some Girl In New York
So, What Am I Reading Horoscopes For?
You’re Still Wearing Those Fucked-up White Nikes
So, Maybe You’re Superstitious Like Me
[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I’ll Wait For Nothing
Pretending We’re Something
My Mind Lies For You And I
Oh, For You And I
[Chorus]
There’s Wishbones And Clovers And Numbers From Heaven
Shapes In The Stars To Invent Our Connection
As Much As I Act Like I Want To Forget It
I Still Wish For You At Eleven-Eleven
I Still Wish For You
I Still Wish For You
[Bridge]
Wishbones, Clovers, Salt Spilling Over
Why Don’t You Come Back? That Shit’s Over My Shoulder
There’s Black Cats, Broke Glass, Cracks On The Pavement
But I Just Can’t Accept That It’s Too Late To Save Us
[Chorus]
There’s Wishbones And Clovers And Numbers From Heaven
Shapes In The Stars To Invent Our Connection
As Much As I Know That It’s Time To Forget It
I Still Wish For You At Eleven-Eleven
I Still Wish For You At Eleven-Eleven
I Still Wish For You
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