intellectual

No matter what I do God is always there.
He's like that one person who follows you around.
He is the one you try to hide from.
He is the one underneath the bed.
He hides in the closet, and he breaks into your soul.
He steals your heart.

Just like the follower, who copies your every move, lets be his follower.
And copy his moves.
Lets be so dependent on him that he feels like he wants to get away from us.
Lets get underneath the bed with him having late night conversations.
Lets leave the door to our soul open for him so he doesn't have to break it down himself.
Instead of stealing hearts, we give them willingly.

I let him do what he wants
Because what he wants is always good.