In the Battle of Sun vs. Curtains, Sun Loses and We Sleep Until Noon

In the spring time come the winds that carry you to me
And on those dark days when the sun won't shine on me

I don't wanna have to quantify the ones I love
Don't wanna tell the reason why there's no one else
In the meantime, won't you be mine
Cuz it's all decided before we [sighted it?] and everything that comes it comes in twos

In the mornings through the curtains hung nothing comes
And only fabric hangs between my room and the sun

I don't wanna have to question what it is I want
Things that I am always told that I should not
In the meantime, won't you be mine
Cuz it's all been [sighted?] before I liked it and everything that comes it comes for you
And when they [decide it/decided?] I know I'm far behind the ones I've lost and all the ones I've got

I don't wanna have to wonder what it is I've got
Don't wanna question when it's 2 am and you're gone
In the meantime won't you be mine
Cuz it's all [been nice] sometimes it takes us time break out into just what it is
And all this time I knew you'd still me mine and every ...