Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Messer or Lindsay Monroe. More than that, I do not own the amazingness that is the musical Jekyll and Hyde (I do, however, suggest that you all download it, because it is one of the best musicals to grace the planet). I don't own these lyrics either.

Author's Note:I want to continue these songfics (I have two other songs from the musical that I want to create into fics), but I want your opinion before I continue them. I know this one is a bit angsty, but the others would be more of romance. Please review if you like this, so I know whether or not to continue. Thank you everyone!

I peer through windows,
Watch life go by,
Dream of tomorrow,
And wonder "why"?

I sit, reviewing my evidence, and take a glance out the window. Great. It's raining. What better way to enhance the bitter mood that I am already in? I had watched him flirt with a pretty blonde girl outside yesterday, and it still bugged me. I don't know why…okay, maybe I do know why. But I couldn't like this guy—could I?

The past is holding me,
Keeping life at bay,
I wander lost in yesterday,
Wanting to fly -
But scared to try.

I blow a strand of hair out of my eyes and catch him looking at me through the glass walls as he passes. Sheepishly, I bury myself once more in my work. I think that I am falling head over heels, and it scares me to death. I've been hurt in the past by people, by their failures, by their flaws. And yet, at the same time, I just want to take a leap, a plunge maybe…

But if someone like you found someone like me,
Then suddenly nothing would ever be the same!

My heart would take wing,
And I'd feel so alive -
If someone like you found me!

Really, if he found me, I know everything would be alright. If he would sweep me off of my feet and carry all of my troubles away, while promising to take care of me. Maybe I don't want a boyfriend, or a fiancée, or a husband…maybe I just want a savior.

So many secrets I've longed to share!
All I have needed Is someone there,

To help me see a world I've never seen before -
A love to open every door,
To set me free,
So I can soar!

Someone please set me free from these chains. I look up from the evidence, and from my disheveled thoughts as he enters the room. My heart does somersault and he puts a hand on my shoulder. "Hey, Montana, you okay?" Set me free please, I silently beg of him. "Yeah, alright, just busy."

If someone like you found someone like me,
Then suddenly nothing would ever be the same!

There'd be a new way to live,
A new life to love,
If someone like you found me!

God, why can't I do anything right when he is around? He looks at me with concerned eyes, and I can tell that he cares. Or maybe it is just an illusion, a figment of my over-active imagination. But I see something in his eyes, and he breaks me. I feel a tear fall from my eyes and hastily try and wipe it away with my sleeve. "Hey there Montana; it's alright," he says, kneeling down to where I am seated. He cups my face in his hands and gently wipes the tears from my face. I sniffle, probably the most unattractive thing that I can do.

Oh, if someone like you found someone like me,
Then suddenly nothing would ever be the same!

My life wouldn't be the same without him. If someone like him found me, I would be alright. If someone like him would take my broken heart and cradle it in his hands, everything would be alright again. He soothes me with his voice and draws me into his embrace.

My heart would take wing,
And I'd feel so alive -
If someone like you loved me.
Loved me.
Loved me.

What if I fell in love with him? What if he loved me? My life would never be the same again.