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 a thrill

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