Disclaimer: I don't own the characters (except Rachel) or Meet the Robinsons.
This is about a girl who lives with the Robinsons.
Her dad is best friends with Wilbur's dad and is away a lot, so she stays with the Robinsons.
She is dating Wilbur!
These days you barely even say my name
Like you don't really feel the same
I'm wondering what's to blame
"Good morning, Wilbur!" I smiled at my boyfriend.
He smiled hesitantly back at me.
"Hey…"
I frowned as I noticed that he didn't say my name…again.
What was wrong with him?
Could it be he didn't feel the same as I did?
These nights i fall asleep wondering where you are
It feels like we're falling apart
And its only breaking my heart
As I lay in bed, I wondered where Wilbur was.
This wasn't the first time he wasn't home.
He had claimed he was spending the nights at one of his friends' houses.
I knew we were falling apart.
And this knowledge made my heart break.
Cause if being with you means being alone
And never knowing when you're coming home
Then i guess I'm better off on my own
But if being his girlfriend meant being alone, I didn't want to be his girlfriend.
I'm probably better off on my own.
But I knew I couldn't.
But I can't move on
Cause that makes forgetting, forgetting everything we've had
Instead i keep coming, keep coming, i keep running back
Cause i keep forgetting, forgetting you treat me so bad
So i keep coming, keep coming, i keep running back
I loved him too much.
As much as I didn't want to, I loved him.
I couldn't run away, I just couldn't.
It didn't help that I lived with him and his family either.
Every time I try to ignore him, I just keep running back to him.
My friends say that i should leave you behind
And stop wasting all my time
They tell me that i am out of my mind
"Just leave him, Rachel!" My best friend, Carla, urged me.
I sighed and rested my forehead on the lockers.
"I can't. I just can't."
She shook her head at me in pity.
"You're out of your mind."
But i know that what we both share is real
And I've been willing to deal
With the way that you're making me feel
"I know that what we have is real!" I glared at her. "I. Will. Never. Leave. Him."
Carla looked at me softly.
"Even if it means dealing with the way he's making you feel?"
My glare never faltered.
"Even if it means dealing with the way he makes me feel."
Cause if being with you means being alone
And never knowing when you're coming home
Then I guess I'm better off on my own
I knew I was better off on my own.
So that night I ran away.
Or tried to.
But i cant move on
Cause that makes me forgetting, forgetting everything we've had
Instead i keep coming, keep coming, i keep running back
Cause i keep forgetting, forgetting you treat me so bad
So i keep coming, keep coming, i keep running back
I just couldn't do it.
I was just standing there, in the rain at the park.
I missed him.
The pain was unbearable.
So, before I knew it, I was back in front of the Robinson's house.
I sighed and entered.
Every time!
I just keep running back.