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's 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 to good to be true to good to ignore I don't need this I need so much more it's too much to ask for