Know It to See It

Take your bag, get in the car, get in the car And drive it Somewhere quiet Where you can sit at the wheel for a real short minute, smoking a cigarette 'Cause it's time for it to leave you and you know it will go It's long gone tucked under brush and scrub, overland, roadless Slipping through fences Oh, I know it to see it, I see it all the time You felt small and free like a kid 'Cause now it don't care what you did Or what you might do You felt light, and somehow see through It's not love, it's not 'cause of love It's not a blessing or a curse, I don't know what it is But I know it to see it, and I know it when I don't see it And I don't see it in you