The clock ticked by, waiting for the ring.

That place came to be known as hell.

Where is that hopeful ding?

Finally, saved by the bell.

 

The little girl that has no defences.  

Laughter haunts me so well,           

Towards the one without the dresses.

Thank god, saved by the bell.

 

Judging the girl who acts like no other,

The one that is in a shell.

Nobody wants me around to bother,  

Why can I not be saved by the bell?

 

Until one day with hope almost gone,

They came to talk and tell,

And there was no lead on.

Mabey again saved by the bell?

 

They took me in, especially her.

She actually liked me, it made me feel swell,

At the begging it was all the blur.

Why did I want to be saved by the bell?

 

Now four wonderful and hopeful years later,

We still talk and laughed with glee.

Both of our hope got stronger and greater,

Now best friends and we are saved by the bell.