| You broke my heart one too many times | 
| Had me fooled by one too many lies | 
| There’s the door, how’s the view from the outside? | 
| I played with fire, and God, it burned | 
| We were right on track, the lines were blurred | 
| And it might sound harsh, but I’m putting me first | 
| Then you said, «what's it gonna take to get you back?» | 
| And I said … | 
| «Hell would have to freeze over | 
| Drink would start making you sober | 
| You’d have to find me a five leaf clover | 
| Before I let you back in my heart | 
| Every war would have to be over | 
| The sun would start getting colder | 
| You’d have to catch me a supernova | 
| Before I let you back in my arms | 
| Yeah, hell would have to freeze over» | 
| Well honey, that cute smile might have worked before | 
| Can’t deny it got you through the door | 
| That was then, lost it’s charm around the fifth time | 
| I said «goodbye» and how the tables turned | 
| I stopped crying and now it’s you that’s hurt | 
| You sure learned what your medicine tastes like | 
| You still said, «what I gotta do to get you back?» | 
| And I said … | 
| «Hell would have to freeze over | 
| Drink would start making you sober | 
| You’d have to find me a five leaf clover | 
| Before I let you back in my heart | 
| Every war would have to be over | 
| The sun would start getting colder | 
| You’d have to catch me a supernova | 
| Before I let you back in my arms | 
| Yeah, hell would have to freeze over» | 
| Look at me, look at me now | 
| I don’t need, I don’t need you now | 
| Better believe that it’s over | 
| Can’t you see, can’t you see how | 
| I don’t need, I don’t need you now | 
| Hell would have to freeze over | 
| Drink would start making you sober | 
| You’d have to find me a five leaf clover | 
| Before I let you back in my heart | 
| Every war would have to be over | 
| The sun would start getting colder | 
| You’d have to catch me a supernova | 
| Before I let you back in my arms | 
| Yeah, hell would have to freeze over | 
| Look at me | 
| There’s no room to cry on my shoulder | 
| You better believe that it’s over | 
| So you can take what you like | 
| I meant what I said when I told you | 
| Oh, when I told you that hell would have to freeze over |