Sweeter.

We can grow bitter or we can get sweeter,
sweeter with time

Walls might seem the safe route
but safety's not my style
I'm jumping in, not running out
and smiling all the while

And I might cry until I laugh
and then laugh until I cry
But this won't be the last
dance I'll ever try

We can grow bitter or we can get sweeter,
sweeter with time

So, toss your lemons at my smile,
I've got sweetner to spare
And, just like I did as a child
I'll make a stand and share

We can grow bitter or we can get sweeter,
sweeter with time