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.