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Bare with me I'm almost there, up those stairs I've learnt my lines, combed my hair I've played the dice, once or twice I drew a blank, now I'll take me share Bare with me I'm almost there, God knows where I called my man, my only fan He cools the air... such an eery affair Now I'm in need, well I've taken heed That no-one needs such a lonely head I've taken every avenue open-hearted And this is how I've paid I've ended every episode broken-hearted And this is how This is how Bare with me I'm almost there, up those stairs But I've got my man, he's my only fan He cools the air... such an eery affair From Letras Mania