Am Gold lyrics

Classrooms, were like cages to me
Dragged myself in,... anyway
Forced in with the believers
Parents and teachers
Watched the hallways
Contract and twist
So i turned to the radio
Not a sound on the am
It comes and it goes
Up and down the dial
Flooded in the air
Hiding in the hallway
Without a care
Forced in without a care
Receptionist , specialist
No family history
An IQ test
Forced into the belief
See the alleys dissolve and twist
While the world dissolves and splits