I stand alone On the street where I have walked you home I see your house I hear your dogs moan And they are gone Your name upon the door, the heart breaks on I make a call You disconnect the phone Reaching high, reaching out My love was once a flame Now I'm pulling out the fire With a pocket full of rain I don't know why You kept me hanging on, all this time I hear the drums From radio, goodbye Reaching high, reaching out My love was once a flame Now I'm pulling out the fire With a pocket full of rain Oh, I see the call Hunter writes a soothing lull There's nothing new to find under the storm Reaching high, reaching out My love was once a flame Now I'm pulling out the fire With a pocket full of rain Now I'm pulling out the fire With a pocket full of rain Oh, a pocket full of rain