Mattias the Plastic King

[Verse]
Mattias sells plastic parts each day
Gets home late the bills to pay
Two kids screaming wife on the phone
Just wants to be left alone
[Verse 2]
Flipper games light up his mind
Dreams of a life he can't find
Beer with the guys echoes loud
Escape from the daily shroud
[Chorus]
Plastic king in a plastic town
Wishes for the night to drown
Games and beers he's feeling alive
Waiting for the break to arrive
[Verse 3]
Clock ticks slow dreams so fast
Work chains his soul tight to the mast
Kids' bedtime wife's tired sigh
Mattias stares at the black sky
[Bridge]
Days repeat the same old dread
Nights are where he feels less dead
Laughter and the clink of glass
Hoping this routine won't last
[Verse 4]
Weekends come like a teasing hope
Moments free from routine's rope
Flippers clack the beer flows cold
Mattias feels he's broken the mold