Laughing Natives - Stay EP - The Wise Prevail

He reads the room before he speaks a word,
Moves in silence, sees what’s never heard.
Plays the long game, never needs to boast,
Wins by patience more than power most.

He learns from losses, doesn’t chase the flame,
Turns every setback into fuel for gain.
While the loud rush in and burn too bright,
He waits, aligns, then steps at the right time.

Eyes on the horizon, feet firm on the ground,
Knows real strength is staying calm and sound.

The wise prevail, they don’t rush the crown,
They build it slow, stone after stone, inch by inch now.
The smart don’t shout, they let results speak loud,
They rise so clean, don’t need the crowd.
The wise prevail, steady and true,
They see the whole board before they move.
When the noise fades out and the dust is gone—
The calm still stands, the wise move on.

He counts his words like he counts his breath,
Knows every choice deals a little with depth.
Reads between lines, hears what’s unsaid,
Knows when to walk and when to press ahead.

No envy in his eyes, no fear in his stride,
He builds from within, never cuts corners wide.
While others chase luck like it’s owed to them,
He plants the seed and returns again.

Knows every season has its rightful pace,
Growth takes time — and timing’s grace.

The wise prevail, they don’t rush the crown,
They build it slow, stone after stone, inch by inch now.
The smart don’t shout, they let results speak loud,
They rise so clean, don’t need the crowd.
The wise prevail, steady and true,
They see the whole board before they move.
When the noise fades out and the dust is gone—
The calm still stands, the wise move on.

No shortcuts taken, no debt unpaid,
Every win’s earned, every risk well-weighed.
They don’t need luck when the plan is clear,
They trade impulse for a longer year.

The wise prevail when the lights burn low,
When panic wins, they still grow slow.
They master self before control,
That’s how they keep the prize and soul.
The wise prevail, calm and strong,
They don’t break pace — they last long.
When the game is done and the truth is drawn—
The wise remain, they carry on.

Stay - The Wise Prevail

Laughing Natives