Debra Davis - Angels In The Attic lyrics

This world can leave you high and dry

Like a kid kicked out of a car

This girl will get back up and try

I can always find my way in the dark

I know the monsters under my bed

I know the voices in my head

I've got angels in the attic

Tryin on my mother's clothes

And they're dancing to the static on the old radios

Hush now and listen to the sound

They're telling me to keep myself light

Life's tough with both feet on the ground

Gotta lend a little wing to this flight

I know the whisper in my ear

I know the hand that wipes my tear

I've got angels in the attic

Tryin on my mother's clothes

And they're dancing to the static…

Is it my imagination or my reality?

I don't have to change the station or see it to believe…