The Blue Still Shows

I laughed too hard,
Then I let it sting; that's how I learned to keep moving.
If I look back, I might break, so I lean into the ache.
Sun on the hood, salt on my skin, I lost some weight,
I'm alive again.
Top-down glory, top-down glory, I'm hurt but I'm free.
Top-down glory, top-down glory, look what it made of me.
Top-down, top-down glory.
Gas station ice in a paper cup,
Cheap little song on the radio up.
I passed off signs by the county line, didn't turn around,