He scoped out the market All the women and kids With so many distractions Nobody noticed him Nobody noticed him He had a jacket a size too big A skullcap on his head And a couple of homemade bombs He duct taped them to his chest He taped them to his chest God loves that guy God loves that guy He followed his heart To a co-worker's bed He could have salvaged his marriage with kids But he chose to leave instead He chose to leave He thought it was love But it was just a mirage So he sits in his idling car Parked in a closed garage Inside a closed garage God loves that guy God loves that guy Me on the other hand I can write somebody off Like the last check for a student loan I can love when it's convenient But it's not always convenient It's not always the easy road I want to look past the outside to the well-meaning heart To the good they forgot that they had Teach me to love, teach me to love Teach me to love like that He messed up again Wanted to disappear But he can't