Eating clementines on the subway Put the peels on my blue jeans Should I offer my seatmate a piece? Turn up the song on my headphones, This afternoon will be so naturally sweet Riding home from work on a Friday afternoon I smell like citrus, fresh and new Six more stops I'll be home so soon Wave to Shawn across the street He doesn't see me I'll visit him later for free coffee I feel my thread run through everything And I've got nothing to do, time is mine Riding home from work on a Friday afternoon I know you'll be there with a pack of peanut chews Three more stops I'll be home so soon