I stepped outside to smoke a J and when I came back to the room, everybody just seemed to move.

There must be 50 ways to leave your lover.

No one dare disturb the sound of silence...

And I must be what I must be and face tomorrow.

Life I love you, all is groovy.

I don't really know why an idea comes to me. But all of a sudden, an idea comes and from experience I can intuit what something means when an interesting line pops up. Or I can intuit what an interesting choice might be. And I can try a couple of different choices, and see which one feels right, and then continue the song to see where it goes.

Anybody can do bad work, but not everybody does good work.