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)