Tasmin Archer - Sleeping satellite

^Em I blame you for the ^Amoonlit sky and the ^Bmdream that died, with the^B Eagle's flight ^Em I blame you for the ^Amoonlit nights when I w^Bmonder why, are the ^Bseas still dry ^C Don't blame t^Dhis sleeping satellite

Did we f^Emly to the moon too soon, did we s^Apoil another chance In the rush of the ra^Cce, the reason we chase is a lost in r^Domance ^Em And still we t^Dry To j^Custify the waste for a taste Some man's gr^Deatest adventure, oh

Have we lo^Emst what it takes to advance, have we be^Aen too soon If the world is a dr^Ceam, then why does it scream under a bl^Due moon ^Em We wonder w^Dhy if the ea^Crth is sacrificed for a price of it's gre^Datest treasure, oh

And wh^Emen we shoot for the stars, what a gi^Aant step Have we got what it ta^Ckes, to carry the weight of it's con^Dsense ^Em Or pass it b^Ay Like a sh^Cot in the dark, with some mark with a se^Dnse of adventure, oh