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
