The lyrics for "Wonderwall" belong to the band Oasis, and the Star Wars universe belongs to George Lucas. The character, Trey'nar of Geonosis, belongs to me. Expect to see him being angsty in other songfics, as well.
"Fire in Your Heart" Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to youBy now, you shoulda somehow realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
Well, here we go again. Another pit fight, another coin in my pocket. I wonder why I put myself through this, and I remember—it's the only way for me to feel anything.
Back beat, the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
I bet you're wondering, "How can you not feel?" Heh. I lost all feeling when my heart was broken.
And all the roads we have to walk are winding
All the the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are so many things that I would to say to you
But I don't know how
Yes, the big, strong geonosian fighter was in love…I think. I don't remember the feeling. All I know is that trying to bring back the memory leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.
Because maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall
Why does it hurt? She killed everything in me, but my spirit to fight. The fight is all I have left.
Today was gonna be the day but they'll never throw it back to you
By now you shoulda somehow realized what you're not to do
I don't believe anybody feels the way I do about you now
For a while I clung to the memory of feeling. And then to the memory of memory. And then to nothing. My feelings are a hollow, dead thing. I don't expect you to understand.
And all the roads that lead you there were winding
And all the lights that light the way were blinding
There are so many things that I would like to say to you
But I don't know how
That's why I fight. But even my victories don't invoke emotion anymore. I try, I honestly do. But it does nothing.
Absolutely nothing.
I said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall
Blood spills, as do my opponent's innards. Their life source drips from the blades on my gloves with a sickening plop. Even then, I feel nothing, not even remorse. "The winner: Trey'nar of Geonosis!" I hear the cry. And I feel nothing.
I said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall
Look into my eyes. Do you see anything but a void? Do you fear me? Do you fear what you see in my eyes? Heh. Welcome to a new age, pal. Try not to get too involved.
I said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
