In the End Zone

I'm in the end zone Looking down below Before I draw the last straw Cause I'm a stone rolling over moss I was set to motion by my drive My desire to go and get it I didn't sit to think that I'll need to stop Or to have a leg on the brake So I kept rolling in my own mud Cause I water dead flowers Hoping that will help them blossom While all I'm doing is making myself deadbeat That's why I'm in the end zone Drained cause I keep giving Till my back breaks And all I can do is go over the zone, to fall The PO£T