(G. Anselmo, 2007 ChargeUp'd Inc.)      It's getting old, this city   growing weak like spoiled wine   to finally lose it's taste   an interest fading, as i'm driving      Going, oh, so far away   still something grows,   beneath these city lights   i feel me falling apart this time   finally i'll go somewhere   to lose this state of mind      Oooh,   growing on me, weaker   these fading city lights   Oooh,   lost my edge of the world   lost my one world edge tonight      Highest breathing consumes me   and i can't shake away your face   no matter how hard i'd cry   it stays      Oh, now i'm,   growing up so far away   still beneath these city lights   i've been falling apart since this day one   i'm still going somewhere   to lose this state of mind      Oooh,   growing on me, weaker   these fading city lights   Oooh,   lost my edge of the world   lost my one world edge tonight