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