She says, Come on don’t be like that.  It sounds familiar.  

She is sitting in her room, waiting for something, alone.  I know what she waits for, but I say nothing.  I want to help her, but I can’t bring myself to look her in the eye.  My friend.  

I am sitting in my room, waiting for something, alone.  I am bitter, lazy, regretful.  An average human.  Japan is sinking today, and it makes me feel small.  (Circle of Friends from In An Aeroplane Over The Sea) 

Waiting for Neutral Milk Hotel?