Slow built

On fertile ground and a hunch

Never finished

Never empty

Always full of Brussels

There’s always a D or an E flat resonating

Some leftover laughter

A memory under a bed

Nobody stays here

They hang out

Soak up

Add something to the place

Watch stuff happen

You can’t book here

But you might be on the guest list. Slow built

On fertile ground and a hunch

Never finished

Never empty

Always full of Brussels

There’s always a D or an E flat resonating

Some leftover laughter

A memory under a bed

Nobody stays here

They hang out

Soak up

Add something to the place

Watch stuff happen

You can’t book here

But you might be on the guest list.