In the springtime comes 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 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 decided I know I'm far behind
the ones I've lost and all the one's I've got
I don't wanna have to wonder what it is I've got
Don't wanna question when it's 2am and you're gone
In the meantime won't you be mine
Cuz it's all benign sometimes it takes us time
to break out into just what it is
And all this time I knew you'd still be mine
and hopefully the whole time [...]