

Verse
Salt on my skin from the afternoon sun
Radio crackle, the mix number one
Palm trees are clapping like they know what's coming
Feet on the tile floor already running
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel that heat rising off the ground
Every drum, every heartbeat, turning up the sound
So tell me now, are you ready or not
Chorus
We don't break, we bend
Like the palm trees do
Round and round again
Dancing till it's blue
Every worry drowns
In the rhythm's spin
We don't break, we bend
We just bend
Verse
Lime and the salt on the rim of the glass
Neon reflections on the wet cobblestone path
Your hand on my waist like a key in a lock
Turning the night till the whole city rocks
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel that heat rising off the ground
Every drum, every heartbeat, turning up the sound
So tell me now, are you ready or not
Chorus
We don't break, we bend
Like the palm trees do
Round and round again
Dancing till it's blue
Every worry drowns
In the rhythm's spin
We don't break, we bend
We just bend
Bridge
Storms come, we sway
We don't run away
Bones made of rubber and gold
Whatever life throws
This body still knows
How to move and let go
Chorus
We don't break, we bend
Like the palm trees do
Round and round again
Dancing till it's blue
Every worry drowns
In the rhythm's spin
We don't break, we bend
We just bend
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