Live In Utopia

by Connor Kennedy & Minstrel

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recorded in front of a live audience in Spring 2016 at the Utopia Soundstage in Bearsville, New York

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released April 15, 2015

Connor Kennedy : vocals / guitar
Will Bryant : organ / piano / vocals
Lee Falco : drums / vocals
Brandon Morrison : bass / vocals

mixed by Scott Petito & Brandon Morrison
mastered by Scott Petito at NRS Studios

all songs written by Connor Kennedy /
arranged and performed by Connor Kennedy & Minstrel

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Track Name: Summer Days (Live)
hey babe
tastes like ruby red
she can wake the dead
with those things

and pavement
is just the street-top black
nothing else but that
it couldn't ever matter
- really matter

summer days
pass on
out the window
and this phase of life
is burning up
i'm living ways
on someone else's matter
it's getting too hot to bother
and it's bothering you

hey babe
she tastes like ruby red
and she can wake the dead
with those things

they say that pavement
they ain't just the street-top black
but to me,
they're nothing else, but that
and they'll never ever matter
really matter

and summer days
pass on
out the window
and this phase of life
is burning up
i'm living ways
on someone else's matter
it's getting too hot to bother
and it's bothering you
Track Name: Old Woman, Old Home (Live)
that old woman called me again last night,
she calls me every night now
she thinks there's something in me
that she can get her arms around

sometimes it's nice to hear her voice
but most nights, I don't mind
someday when her windows are all boarded up
I'll be the one trying to get inside

that old woman said she'd always be there
and part of me hopes she will
she said she'd always been the one
to be one step from a thrill

sometimes when the bullet strays from it's path
one step can get you done in
someday it'll be the end of her
you can't keep running

you can't see
what you do to me
when you can't see yourself

there's a void between us
that both of us can
feel what's behind the other side
even if it don't seem real

you can't see
what you do to me
when you can't see yourself

that old woman's friend called me today
to tell me that she had died
asked if there was anything from her house that i'd want
and I asked her for a sigh

sometimes I long to hear her voice
when I'm growing ever tired
but I know we'll meet again someday
over on that sunny isle

you can't see
what you do to me
when you can't see yourself

(you can't see anybody else, when your eyes are open wide
and your hearts on the floor all around you //
you brought a blank stare in a paper bag)