Pete Yorn - Strange condition

Read me the letter, baby,Do not leave out the words.Stories and cigarettes ruined lives of lesser girls,And I wanna know,Cause I want you to know,And its a strange condition,A day in prison,Its got me out of my head And I dont know what I came for.Send me the money, baby,Do not leave out the wage.You know youre the best thing ever To come out of this place,Hey I want you to know,Cause I wanna know And its a strange condition,A day in prison,Its got me out of my head And I dont know what I came for,I want you to know...Its a strange condition,A day in prison,Its got me out of my head And I dont know what I came for,I want you to know,I want you to know...So leave out the others, baby,Say Im the only one,Cut out the uniforms And settle with the sun,Hey I want you to know,Cause I wanna know,And its a strange condition,And life in prison,Its got me outta my head And I dont know what I came for,I want you to know...Cause I wanna know,Yeah I gotta know...