Saved by the bell


I hear the bells toll for another now
Time gone and I'm wondering how
Days pass and the bell rings dimmer
for me... and my hope grows slimmer

Was a bell the cause of all my commotion
Disdain for my feelings and emotion
Regret fills my thoughts of ifs and buts
but my heart bleeds i think I'm going nuts

To the tolling of the bells,
Of the bells, bells, bells, bells--
Bells, bells, bells--
To the moaning and the groaning of the bell

Regretting i never took my shot...
regretting i chose the wrong melody...
Regret i have
Isabelle

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