In "Higher," Lloyiso wrestles with a longing that will not quiet down, a persistent pull toward transcendence despite the weight of buried pain and hardened dreams. The repeated image of being pulled through gravity captures that tension between earthly struggle and the desire to rise. He frames this ascent in radiant terms, comparing it to rolling in gold or a Sunday miracle, which makes the climb feel both precious and sacred. The plea to be taken higher becomes a release, a way to voice what has been held inside too long.
Higher Lyrics by Lloyiso
(Higher)
(Higher)
It never really dies out
I can hear it so loud
Round and around and around in my head
I think about it all the time
Don’t want it in the after life
Falling, I keep on fading
Still holding on to destiny
Pulling me though gravity
Oh, I wanna go (Higher)
Like I’m rolling it with gold (Higher)
Like a Sunday miracle (Higher)
Take me (Higher)
Take me (Higher)
Oh, I wanna go (Higher)
Way I feel it in my soul (Higher)
Let me scream it so you know (Higher)
Take me (Higher)
Take me (Higher)
(Oh)
All these dreams can make you harder than you wanna be
All this pain that you bury down underneath
But you keep holding on to destiny, yeah (Oh)
Pulling me though gravity, oh
Oh, I wanna go (Higher)
Like I’m rolling it with gold (Higher)
Like a Sunday miracle (Higher)
Take me (Higher)
Take me (Higher)
Oh, I wanna go (Higher)
Way I feel it in my soul (Higher)
Let me scream it so you know (Higher)
Take me (Higher)
Take me (Higher)
(Oh)
(Higher)
(Higher)
Like I’m rolling it with gold (Higher)
Like a Sunday a miracle (Higher)
(Higher)
(Higher)
(Higher)
(Oh)
(Higher)
(Higher)
(Higher)
(Higher)
(Higher)
