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/benign?] 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 ....