The Reindeer Section
"Budapest"

I cannot dare to look
Exactly what you took
I give it time to breathe
And wipe it's tears on my sleeve

And it will break my heart
With every sound it makes
On you

And it's all over, dear
You squeeze my hand, and I
I know it's true

His little hand 'round my thumb
Makes me warm and numb
I hold my breath and smile
And hope it stays for awhile

And it will break my heart
With every sound it makes
On you

And it's all over, dear
You squeeze my hand, and I
I know it's true