| Song | Hidden Lakes |
| Artist | Shearwater |
| Album | The Island Arc Live (Excerpts) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Gone from the house | |
| to the snows like a wandering light | |
| you send a last balloon | |
| to the solemn light of the moon's eye | |
| Over the fields | |
| and the arcs of the radial lines | |
| that bind the waking world | |
| to the hidden life | |
| of the empire | |
| that sleeps in the frozen lakes | |
| and moors in the darkened bays | |
| and glows in the golden rays | |
| and dreams of us | |
| That moves | |
| without sound | |
| through the air | |
| through the ground | |
| and that streams through each break | |
| carved in the line | |
| and dreams of us |