On that cold, metal table, in a chamber, medical droids examine a body missing three limbs, and burned completely. They begin to operate on the body. Without medicine to kill the pain, Anakin begins to drift into a whirlwind of pain, suffering, love, anger, and emptyness.

A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal

Anakin had a hard life. Being taunted by the the other Jedi and Obi-Wan, torn between a life of a Jedi and a life with Padme, torn between dedication and desire, life and death, love and hatred, real and fake. His mind was a swirling black hole that consumed Anakin.

You were so tired, happy
Bring down the government
They don't. They don't speak for us.

As the droids begin to rebuild him, his metal wall came crashing down. Filled with anger by the pain of surgery and the pain of losing Padme and Obi-Wan, nothing made sense anymore. The Jedi always told him to stray from desires, yet he wanted Padme. More that the Jedi.

Such a pretty house
Such a pretty garden

They begin to dig deeper into Anakin's body. In his mind, images he'd dreamed of flashed in his head. Him and Padme on Naboo with their children. Them standing in the garden, watching the water ripple as sunbeams pierce the water's surface, creating swirls of color.

I'll take a quiet life,
A handshake, some carbon monoxide.

The pain was unbearable he couldn't take it. He needed something to stop the pain. Something, anything. All he wanted was a quiet life with Padme. He wanted to run from the pain, the frustration, the anger. Yet, he then realized that he was always running. And he hit a dead end.

This is my final fit, my final bellyache with
No alarms and no surprises, no alarms and no surprises,
No alarms and no surprieses, please.

May The Force Be With You.

These are the lyrics from the song "No Surprises" off of Radiohead's third album, OK Computer.