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The Sun
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The Sun was released on February 6, 2026 by TimmyIndependent as a part of the album Trauma
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AlbumTrauma
Release DateFebruary 6, 2026
LabelTimmyIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Timothy Brian Leonard
Timothy Brian Leonard
Background Vocals
Simon Wilson
Simon Wilson
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Brian Leonard
Timothy Brian Leonard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Timothy Brian Leonard
Timothy Brian Leonard
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Well It's clearly a clot
But call it a bind if you please
I broke in silence so they could all sleep in peace
"Gotta think about your grandparents at least..."
You call it love, that 'water isn't thicker than blood'
I won't raise a child 'til I've bought them peace
Supposed to raise a soul only knowing life on your own
Please
These reckless kids birthing kids
"...It's the forties!"
Before they've finish their fucking art GCSE
Look at your partner, reflection in kind
Birds of a feather, the low IQs aligned
Born into mess, then you worship the grime
Preaching family first while crossing every single line
I don't chase pain in a shared last name
Don't owe love just 'cause we look the same
When I bleed, I don't call blood to aid
I reach for the water, the real ones that stayed
The Sun don't shine
Once upon a time
Your bastard son did time
I've had it with these bloodlines
Don't give life advice
Pack up that pride
And shove it where the sun don't shine
Blindly obliging to blood love is the path for the majority
How you supposed to forgive the old?
By that age they should've learnt already
You weren't even blood, still abused your trust
Little me "Just another spoilt brat screaming for fuss"
Your son did time, don't you forget that little incy wincy fact
And that I was a child, ya fat, failed, forty year old twat
In writing this song, not an ounce of shame
Using your failures and all its pain that came for monetary gain
Look at your partner, the reflections ain't kind
Birds of a feather, the low IQs aligned
Born into mess, then you worship the grime
Preaching family first while crossing every line
I say her blood gets vetted before I call her wife
I learn't young that one aunt can fuck up our child's life
When I bleed, I don't call blood for aid
I reach for the water, the real ones that stayed
The Sun don't shine
Once upon a time
Your bastard son did time
I've had it with these bloodlines
Don't give life advice
Pack up that pride
And shove it where the sun don't shine
Life's a gift?
Nah, stop and really think about it
Far easier to have just never exist
So before society teaches you not to abort
To this world does the little thing wanna be brought?
The sheer guilt of bringing someone into this world
I'm not sure I can trap them here against their will
Don't shine, once upon a time
Your bastard son did time
I've had it with these bloodlines
(Don't give life advice, pack up that pride)
Where the sun don't shine, shine, shine, shine, shine, shine
Shine
(Shine once upon a time
Your bastard son did time
I've had it with these bloodlines
Don't give life advice
Pack up that pride)
Shove it where
The Sun don't shine
(Where the sun don't shine)
Written by: Timothy Brian Leonard
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