Strangers with familiar faces will greet me at the door. I swear I've been here before but your sisters house isn't quite the same as yours. You could get lost in the driveway. I'm blocking everyone in on the causeway. Let me move my van. Save me a spot at the table if you're able. Let's give these guys a hand because there is paper everywhere. Smiling and spinning; Blindfolded and laughing. Strangers with familiar faces are getting out of hand. I knew you'd understand where I was last year. I didn't mean to disappear. Just a combination of broken heart and busy. It wasn't easy but this song is my best apology. So let's give these guys a hand cause there is paper everywhere. Smiling and spinning; Blindfolded and laughing. It's time to go home. Christine asked me if I'd write a song about your party and all I could say was "maybe".