It's three in the morning baby, and I ain't come to bed
The affairs of tomorrow, swim around in my head
I'd so rather slip away with you instead
Here in the fray, (where) worries start to spread
I get the feeling, we're hanging on by a thread
I just want to slip away with you instead
Love come guide us away
Fear be voiceless today
Riches and fortune don't tempt us, we're tired of being misled
The rats are racing around us and we're just trying to get ahead
Why don't we slip away tonight instead
It's three in the morning baby, I still ain't come to bed
The affairs of tomorrow, convolute my head
I wish we could slip into the night instead
I just want to slip away with you instead