God made me first from the same dirt

Made me with thirst

And thoughts inside my brand new head

Oh, how we fought 'cause I would not

Bend nor bow

And break in Adam's brand new bed

She's makin' a mess of my garden, Lord

(Can't put me back, can't put me back

Can't put me back, can't put me)

She's crashin' the stories I starred in, Lord

(Can't put me back, can't put me back

Can't put me back, can't put me)

I made me grow, reap, I don't sow

And soon, he'll know

That I will always put me first

So they will meet, flesh out, plan B

My fruit, his tree

Will bring about the mighty fall

She's makin' a mess of my garden, Lord

(Can't put me back, can't put me back

Can't put me back, can't put me)

She's crashin' the stories I starred in, Lord

(Can't put me back, can't put me back

Can't put me back, can't put me)

I chose to go barefoot in snow

To follow crows

I will not turn myself to look

He'll write me out, blame me for drought

The seed of doubt

I will not change myself for you

She's makin' a mess of my garden, Lord

(Can't put me back, can't put me back

Can't put me back, can't put me)

She's crashin' the stories I starred in, Lord

(Can't put me back, can't put me back

Can't put me back, can't put me)