By the Skin of My Teeth Lyrics

Oh so cynical

Scraped knees and blood on the concrete

I used to drink too much, so I could

Be reckless with my affections, oh

I am my own tourniquet

I do it myself because I'm all I get

By the skin of my teeth

I just breached the threshold

You wouldn't know the feeling of feeling like it's too much

It gets old

Oh so typical

But how was I supposed to know?

I'm finally committed to

The contrary of bitterness, oh

I am my own tourniquet

I do it myself because I'm all I get

By the skin of my teeth

I just breached the threshold

You wouldn't know the feeling of feeling like it's too much

It gets old, old, old

By the skin of my teeth

I just breached the threshold

You wouldn't know the feeling of feeling like it's too much

It gets old

Old habits die slow

Old habits die

Old habits die slow

Old habits die