Disclaimer: I don't own Star Wars or Switchfoot. However, I am using poetic license, so neither of them can sue me. MWAHAHAHAHA! I love loopholes.
Padme's Song
Padme's
gone
And time rolls on
How far? how fast? how long?
The
last time I saw Padme
She was sprawled across the floor
Underneath
the volatile red skies
She told me that she loved me
And
that I didn't know my time
I Force-choked her not knowing
That
I wouldn't get to say goodbye
Padme was a fighter
She cut
like Casius Clay
She burned like a fire
Despite these
rains
Where time was a question
She only knew one
song
She's singing, "how far, how fast, how long?"
Salvation
is a fire
In the midnight of the soul
It lights up like a can
of gasoline
Yeah, she's a freedom fighter
She's a stand up
kind of girl
She's out to start a fire
In a screwed up Empire
world
Padme
was a fighter
She cut like Casius Clay
She burned like a
fire
Despite these rains
Where time was a question
She
only knew one song
She's singing, "how far, how fast, how
long?"
When everything stops moving
And I stop to
catch my breath
And ride my train of thought
All the way
round
My thoughts return to Padme
And the fire she's
begun
She came when I was freezing
And left me burning up
Padme
was a fighter
She cut like Casius Clay
She burned like a
fire
Despite these rains
Where time was a question
She
only knew one song
She's singing, "how far, how fast, how
long?"