Lost At Sea (von Hausswolff Anna)

My babe ain't coming home, he's lost at sea. Called me on the phone; "Come after me!". Trapped upon a border of life at sea. And desperately he's calling me. He says to me, he says: Baby come and rescue me! The map is far long gone and I can see a pattern. Troubles weigh upon my head, and it's far from fun. My Babe ain't coming home, he's lost at sea. And desperately he's calling me, he says to me, he says: Baby come and resuce me! I don't know how to call and I don't know how to answer. I'm stretching out my arm for him but it's not enough I never get it wrong and I can sense a pattern. Still, constantly he's calling me, he says to me, he says: Baby come and rescue me! Oh, is it true? You're out in the blue? I can't stand waiting for you. And your sailor friends they say that you've made up your mind, and that you won't be coming home this night ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooohhhhhhhhoohohohohohohohohoooooooh Baby, please! Stop calling me! 'Cause baby you are confusing me.