Never Late Is Better

What am I still doing here This endless line I'm waiting in Seems to keep getting longer Yet I'm still at the very end And I've begun to tire Of standing at the back of this line It's not as though I aspire To be your last choice every time Always plan B The back burner queen Why would I ever think That this would make me happy I know it would be useless To make some dramatic scene My style is much more elusive I find cracks to slip between Slipping away unnoticed Until one day you run out of plan A's My absence will then become your focus But it will already be too late