Pictures in a Exhibition

I think you caught me on the down-slide, downturn
 I was busy writing with a pen and paper thin dream
 And all your plastic people with plastic hearts and smiles
 They had the worst intentions all along after all all
 The royal castle holds the mellow drama kings and queens
 And all their dazzling children, they're so regal, so clean
 Pristine fingertips, they wash behind their ears
 Then let their hair down 'til the audiences leave
 Leave, leave, leave, leave
 I'm definitely shaking
 The silence isn't breaking
 Back-washed and stranded memories
 Of something I thought could be
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 I'm definitely shaking
 The silence isn't breaking
 Back-washed and stranded memories
 Of something I thought could be
 I'm definitely shaking
 I'm definitely shaking
 I'm definitely shaking
 I'm definitely shaking