Dust From The Stars -- Sara Haze

What gives you the privilege?
Taking me to the universe edge
Returning carefree through the night
On shooting stars
And meteorites

Like a robbery on Jupiter or Mars
You fly away Stealin' my heart
Like taking dust from the stars
Like taking dust from the stars

What gave you the privilege?
Of taking me on an adventure through the mist
To some romantic galaxy
When all along
You could not commit

Like a robbery on Jupiter or Mars
You fly away
Stealin' my heart
Like taking dust from the stars
Like taking dust from the stars

Using all of me till there was nothing left
An emptiness I don't regret
So fly away if you must
And just scatter me
Just scatter me
Just scatter me
Like stardust

What gave you the privilege?
Of taking me to the universe edge...
Like a robbery on Jupiter or Mars
You fly away stealing my heart
Like taking dust from the stars
Like taking dust from the stars
Like taking dust from the stars...
Dust from the stars