MAKE YOURSELF AT HOME
Jp Saxe"MAKE YOURSELF AT HOME" is a song by Jp Saxe, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:07 long and contains 50 lines and 274 words.
0:07"Where you from?"
0:09I say Toronto but not really
0:11The TTC didn't reach as far as we were outside the city
0:14I'm kinda from L.A. now
0:16But it still feels wrong to say it
0:18Eleven years six places later
0:19Doesn't mean that I can claim it
0:21I've got more memories on Melrose than anywhere else
0:24Tuesday poets saying things like
0:26"Home's wherever you're yourself"
0:28My mom's parents were Hungarian
0:29But all I know about that country
0:31Is they're super anti-immigrant
0:33And super fire salami
0:35My dad's side has been Canadian
0:36A hundred years or something
0:38I won't touch a 23 and Me
0:40'Cause I'm scared I might be Russian
0:41I still keep kinda kosher
0:43And the ancestors inside of me
0:45Got the allergies the asthma
0:47And the generalized anxiety
0:48My mom spoke seven languages
0:50And only taught me one
0:52I'm learning Spanish as an adult
0:53Just to feel like I'm her son
0:55I wanna keep her curiosity
0:57Her adventures and her eyes
0:59Leave her vodka sodas
1:00And her readiness to die
1:02I don't know why
1:03I feel the most myself
1:04In places I've never been
1:05With people I don't know
1:07Maybe it's 'cause being out of place is so familiar
1:10Not where I'm supposed to be
1:12But with nowhere else to go
1:13Listening quietly and hearing a voice say
1:17Hey make yourself at home
1:22Make yourself at home
1:25Make yourself at home
1:28Mmm hey make yourself at home
1:36Make yourself at home
1:39Make yourself at home
1:42Mmm hey make yourself at home
1:49Make yourself at home
1:53Make yourself at home
1:55Mmm hey make yourself at home
2:03Make yourself at home
2:07Make yourself at home
"Where you from?" I say Toronto but not really The TTC didn't reach as far as we were outside the city I'm kinda from L.A. now But it still feels wrong to say it Eleven years six places later Doesn't mean that I can claim it I've got more memories on Melrose than anywhere else Tuesday poets saying things like "Home's wherever you're yourself" My mom's parents were Hungarian But all I know about that country Is they're super anti-immigrant And super fire salami My dad's side has been Canadian A hundred years or something I won't touch a 23 and Me 'Cause I'm scared I might be Russian I still keep kinda kosher And the ancestors inside of me Got the allergies the asthma And the generalized anxiety My mom spoke seven languages And only taught me one I'm learning Spanish as an adult Just to feel like I'm her son I wanna keep her curiosity Her adventures and her eyes Leave her vodka sodas And her readiness to die I don't know why I feel the most myself In places I've never been With people I don't know Maybe it's 'cause being out of place is so familiar Not where I'm supposed to be But with nowhere else to go Listening quietly and hearing a voice say Hey make yourself at home Make yourself at home Make yourself at home Mmm hey make yourself at home Make yourself at home Make yourself at home Mmm hey make yourself at home Make yourself at home Make yourself at home Mmm hey make yourself at home Make yourself at home Make yourself at home
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