I'll just put their conversation below since you guys can't see their convo:

Paul:*Smiles warmly as he enters John's room* John you just called me to help with a song! Is there something wro...

*He sees John lying on the floor...full of crumpled paper...in a heavy atmosphere...and has 11 cigarettes in his mouth.For which Paul looked very shocked.*

Paul:*Kneels down to John* What are you doing?

John:*Depress and doesn't look at Paul* Nothing...

Paul:And what are those?

John:Songs...Song writing s***..

Paul:...

John:...

Poor John!He didn't even think of a better lyrics for a song!
Do you think Paul would help John and finish the song?

Put your guess in the comments. ;)