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Central Minnesota based singer, songwriter, and musician.
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Little Big ThingsJeff Engholm All instruments and vocals by Jeff Engholm, along with the amazing help of: Scott Chabot – drums, bells, & percussion on everything (except “Believe In Yourself”), Muggsy Lauer – electric guitar
I can’t look at you without crying I can’t look at you anymore I can’t look at you without smiling, oh And I can’t look at you I can’t look at you in the morning
These days, you need someone to take care of ya Just let go of your pride Absence makes the heart grow blinder Please be kinder, I don’t wanna be Out of Sight, Out of Mind
Someday soon I will rearrange my notes and organize Someday soon I will juxtapose the truth into my rhymes Someday soon, someday soon Someday soon I will be myself, stop wearing my disguise Someday soon
Another weekend is gone, slipping by, ticking time, ever slowly They’ll try again in a while, but for now, nothing gained, losing something They tell themselves it’s hard to score The courage to get out
Mmm. Oh yeah. Uh. When it began was just the other day Then it became all night We were just people in the right place at the wrong time When it began was just alright.
Sailing on Bluefin Bay Sailing on Bluefin Bay All my troubles melt around me I can feel them drift away And they ne’er again shall find me As I’m sailing on the bay Sailing on
You’re watching. You’re waiting. You’ve got to spring this trap and soon You’re hungry, you’re needing Some fool to stumble into you They know you, you’re hiding, No one has ever seen your face They
What a trip the world has flipped And now we’re upside down That hole I dug to China Twisted backwards underground Good thing for fate to stop the spade That could have put me down
We are gathering for Winter, As the Sun turns down its flame. We’re preparing for the long cold lonely days, We have reaped the fruits of summer And the Autumn’s final days Have drifted by
Startup man (Sending out the air) He does all that can There is no other man Can do it like you do Why won’t he talk to me? (Cuz He’s the Startup Man) Why won’t
I want to see, I want to try I want to be something you need Something you feel, something you like Something real that you can believe I can’t keep it pent up inside I
Little Big Things In the quiet times In the alone times The little things get washed away in the flood of the everyday Become as big as they should be when nothing else is in