Who would've thought that our roads would ever cross
Who would've thought that we'd come this far
We traced a new lead out of a dead end street
How things will work out with music you never know
We still got a long way to go
And it's full speed ahead
We are the last in the line
Young, in the deep end, with nothing to lose
Eyes on the prize, our time to rise
And we run, we run like a dark horse
Is this the scene we're supposed to be a part of
Everyone's talking and nobody's listening
We tried to carve a space to call our own
Between voodoo highways, black stars and powerhouse lights
We still got a long way to go
And it's full speed ahead
We are the last in the line
Young, in the deep end, with nothing to lose
Eyes on the prize, our time to rise
And we run, we run like a dark horse
We are the last in the line
Young, in the deep end, with nothing to lose
Eyes on the prize, our time to rise
And we run, we run like a dark horse