Can't Drive

Urban Changes: Nostalgia's Roadblock in Prime Birds' 'Can't Drive'
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Lyrics

Remember twenty years ago

Reflecting on a time twenty years ago.

The little stretch of Kingston Road

Describing a specific location on Kingston Road.

With seven little bungalows?

Reference to seven small bungalows in the past.

Now it's just a great big hole

Commenting on the transformation of the area into a large empty space.

They're gonna put up condos

Mention of plans to build condominiums.

And I could never get me one of those

Expressing a desire unfulfilled – inability to own a condo.

When I went back to see them gone

Reacting to the absence of the bungalows upon revisiting.

Well then I knew

Realization of not fitting into the changed environment.

I don't belong

Emotional detachment from the place due to changes.

I can't drive

Stating an inability to drive on that street anymore.

Drive that street anymore

Declaring a loss of ownership and connection to the street.

It was mine

Acknowledging the past ownership of the street.

But it's not for me anymore

Expressing that the street no longer holds personal significance.

I can't drive

Reiteration of the inability to drive on the street.

Drive that street anymore

Repeating the sentiment of loss regarding the street.

It was mine

Reaffirming the past connection to the street.

But it's not for me anymore

Reiterating the emotional disconnection from the street.

Over on the Hunt Club Drive

Introducing another street, Hunt Club Drive.

I went past number nine

Passing by a specific location, number nine on Hunt Club Drive.

Seems for now it's still alive

Noting the survival of the location for now.

But all around her, monsters thrive

Describing the encroachment of undesirable changes around the location.

Towering with ritz and shine

Depicting the rise of imposing and luxurious structures.

I think it's just a matter of time

Speculating on the eventual disappearance of the familiar surroundings.

When I go back and see it gone

Anticipating a future visit to find the location gone.

Well then I'll know

Realization of no longer belonging to the changing landscape.

I don't belong

Acknowledging the emotional detachment from the evolving environment.

I can't drive

Restating the inability to drive on the changing street.

Drive that street anymore

Reaffirming the loss of ownership and connection.

It was mine

Reiteration of the past ownership of the street.

But it's not for me anymore

Emphasizing the emotional distance from the street.

I can't drive

Repeating the sentiment of being unable to drive on the street.

Drive that street anymore

Restating the emotional disconnection from the street.

It was mine

Reiterating the past connection to the street.

But it's not for me anymore

Reaffirming the inability to drive on the changing street.

Oh, just around the bend

Pondering what lies ahead around the bend in life.

Oh, has it seen the end?

Questioning if the street has reached its end or transformation.

When I go back

Anticipating a future return to witness the disappearance of the street.

To see it gone

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Well then I'll know

Realization of not fitting into the changing environment.

I don't belong

Expressing emotional detachment from the disappearing street.

I can't drive

Declaring the inability to drive on the changing street.

Drive that street anymore

Reaffirming the loss of ownership and connection.

It was mine

Reiteration of the past ownership of the street.

But it's not for me anymore

Emphasizing the emotional distance from the disappearing street.

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