Try Just a Little

Friday night's a hurricane And it's what we lost versus what remains What remains from all the indicision We all relied on shooting stars To tell us maybe where we came from But it never shows us where to go I've gotta say to you I want so much more That's why I'm still standing here with you What are we waiting for? These whispers Start to build up But will it get loud enough? Could you try just a little? Just a little These whispers That you can't stop But will it get loud enough? Try just a little Just a little for me Mountains lined up right before Beyond the peaks is there something more Something higher than solid ground