Back of the Line

[Verse] Catrina Beth Bailey, tales untold, Heart beats courage, so strong, so bold, Waiting in the queue, time movin’ slow, Inside a queen, with a patient flow. [Verse 2] Skyline dreams, high heel schemes, Folding patience in seams of her jeans, Every day, a test of time, she stands tall, Mirror whispers, “You’re enough,” through it all. [Chorus] Back of the line, but front of the fight, Shadows weave, but she chases the light, Transition, like a sunrise, takes a while, Catrina sparkles with every mile. [Verse 3] Lipstick lines, fierce in her gaze, Every step forward, through this maze, Hormone clock ticks, but she won’t sway, En femme presentin’, come what may. [Bridge] Years long queue, heart beats the drum, Rhymes flow, waiting till the day comes, Grit and grace, stitching time in lace, Every setback, she’s holdin’ her place. [Verse 4] Doctors got papers, policies on hold, But Catrina got stories, waiting to be told, Patient journey, body set free, Shedding fears, and becoming she.