Welcome to a world, a world I know, a place we can go, a place of princes and white horses, where every light is the american dream and every Gatsby is remembered after he's gone, a land where the past might be able to leave you, a world of Angel's songs and whiskey lullabies, sad music is our national anthem and misfortune hangs over us like a flag, a world of beauty and destruction, both are meaningful, but both are very scary, you don't have to be afraid, all you have to do is look around