Can you tell him
Tell him apart?
He's a regular guy but he
Can't make a start
Broken-hearted, wounded streak
Some say gifted, some say weak
The clothes to notice, he underplays his place in the world
He's too afraid
He's a beautiful loser
And God loves him that way
No matter what, he'll end up in heaven
With the other boys and girls
Who're all just beautiful losers there
Everyday he's working
Works without a plan
Moves around in circles
It's hard to know the man
Behind the lines of doubt and fear
His spirits alive, his conscience clear
So much in life
He'd like to do
But he'll prefer it to pause and watch you
He's a beautiful loser
And God loves him that way
No matter what, he'll end up in heaven
With the other boys and girls
Who're all just beautiful losers there
He's a beautiful loser
And God loves him that way
No matter what, he'll end up in heaven
With the other boys and girls
Who're all just beautiful losers there