They were making available the dreams of the past for a limited time, while the supply lasts,
I got in line and I gave a man my cash,
Yeah, I was buying fake diamonds, buying fools gold, and I keep them in a sack shot full of holes,
In this land of plenty with an empty soul.

No mountain too high, there's no ocean too deep,
To castle too strong, there's no lock that'll keep,
No river too wide, there's no desert too broad,
No stone you can't break, no, no heart that's too hard,
No heart that's too hard.

From parting shots to parting the seas, from stabs in the back to turning the cheek,
I'm opening cells and throwing away the keys,
And I distinguish a voice that I hear in the wind, like a radio station not quite locked in,
Once a whisper, now as loud as a scream.

No mountain too high, there's no ocean too deep,
To castle too strong, there's no lock that'll keep,
No river too wide, there's no desert too broad,
No stone you can't break, no, no heart that's too hard,
No heart that's too hard.

You're the judge and you're the law; the criminal in place of us all,
Father and mother, sister and brother, and friend,
You say, "Give me your sickness, give me your pain, your empty cup and I'll fill it again,
Why on Earth are you digging your own grave'"

No mountain too high, there's no ocean too deep,
To castle too strong, there's no lock that'll keep,
No river too wide, there's no desert too broad,
No stone you can't break, no, no heart that's too hard,
There's no heart that's too hard,
No heart that's too hard,
There's no heart that's too hard, oh,
Oh.

No heart that's too hard,
No heart that's too hard,
No heart that's too hard.