Strange to be on Marvel Hill
I′ve walked some years to find
I know there is a piece to fill
the gap I have in mind
No, nothing′s here, I close my eyes
it′s on the other side
And what I′ve worked so hard to gain
I′d gladly give away
′cause I don′t need this
I don′t need it
I need more
a postcard from where life is athrill
on top of Marvel Hill
but I don′t need this
I don′t need it
I need more
no, I don′ t need this
too good to be true
too good to ignore
I don′t need this
I need so much more
It′s too much to ask for