Fields - Schoolbooks lyrics

Theres a sharp frost at night Should i take this outside Oh, but i wont get caught Break the frost on the door Schooboks float On a river side Like leaves they choose To curl up and die Fields from a faded dream Figures that wont stay still Ride across frozen streams Stifle their whispering Schoolbooks float On a river side Like leaves they choose To curl up and die Schoobooks float On a river side Like leaves they choose To curl up and die Schoolbooks float On a river side Like leaves they choose To curl up and die