crab on the beach

She's an empty shell of a woman wasting away on the shore

And the sand that she'll erode into is worth so much more

At least that's what she's convinced herself in the last few years

When the man she loves beats her ass after he's had a couple beers

And honestly I don't think that she knows her worth

And honestly she thinks that "loving her" is a brand new purse

She's caught up in these feelings that she's falsified

Every time she told herself she could never be with another guy

When he has her feeling like she's just this crab on the beach

When she's the sun and the sand and everything in between