I.d. Lyrics - Cherry Blossoms At Night

The boy had a dream that was killed over time 

So he found solace in working a 9 to 5 

A zombie by morning, he squanders his day 

Just to go home to watch zombies on his T.V. 

He don't know this ain't life 

Complacency has its price 

The girl, disenchanted with her own design 

Sold her identity to a collective mind 

She speaks to the soundtrack of the city's sound 

But questions her morals when no one's around 

She don't know how to feel 

This identity isn't real 

It's real to me