Pinch me, tell me that it's real, feel me, are my hands 
shaking still?
Nervous, yes. Well, I look my best. Will you be 
surprised?
‘cause I've seen fairy tales before, beauties and 
Cinderella.
But tonight I started my own when you said I was your 
Bella.
You said it don't get better, Bella, it don't get better, 
Bella
It don't get better, it don't get better than this.
You said it don't get better, Bella, it don't get better, 
Bella, Bella, I assure you, it don't get better than 
this.
Lashes, do they make you love my eyes? 
Lipstick, does it make my words wise?
You call me Bella, but you never say why
I think I know, I think I know.
See, when the red carpet's gone
And I've got no make-up on
I hear a voice in my ear
Saying the fairy tale is still here.
Head up, you're bella.