“Fiction of You” Song
This electronic and R&B song depicts a dramatic and comedic story about an infatuated lover who gets blindsided as a chain of unexpected events unfold.

Credits
Composed By: Joyce Situ
Lyrics By: Joyce Situ
Produced By: Tayo Joyce
Vocals By: Tayo Joyce
Flute By: Joyce Situ
Rhythm Guitar By: Crystotheny
Bass Guitar By: Crystotheny
Arranged By: Tayo Joyce & Crystotheny
Mixed By: Joyce Situ
Mastered By: Dave Fore
Artwork Photography By: Josh Pumphrey
Artwork Designed By: Joyce Situ
Lyrics
Racing up the 405
Elevate me high, feels like I can fly
Take you in like you’re prescribed
Senses magnify, have no cares in mind
Whisper what I want to hear
Moving quickly you, kick it up a gear
Picture perfect, hold me near
Put a ring on it, after just one year
Wake me up if I’m dreaming
Feels like I’ll hit the ceiling
Caught up in the fiction of you
I’m awake, check my vital signs
Caught up in the fiction of you
When it comes to you I’m blind
Caught up in the fiction of you
I’m caught up in the, fiction, of you
Turn my world upside down
Suddenly you can’t be found, now you’re sneaking out the house
Sniff you out like a bloodhound
Asked your whereabouts, at this ungodly hour
Now I know I’m not dreaming
I just fell from the ceiling
Caught up in the fiction of you
I’m awake, check my vital signs
Caught up in the fiction of you
When it comes to you I’m blind
Caught up in the fiction of you
I’m caught up in the, fiction, of you
Turns out you’re a fine actor
Played me like a chess master
Manipulated me like play dough
Pulled my strings, so you’re in control
Some woman’s here saying she has your baby
When I question you, you make me feel crazy
Turn the blame around then you attack me
Dang, you got me boiling to the nth degree
Let me take off my earrings
Punch some holes through the ceiling
(No longer)
Caught up in the fiction of you
(Now whatcha gonna do?)
I’m awake, (whatcha gonna do now?) check my vital signs
(No longer)
Caught up in the fiction of you
(I’m so over this, aah)
When it comes to you I’m blind
(No longer)
Caught up in the fiction of you
(I’m moving on, oh oh oh)
Burning up the fiction (oh) of you
(Of you, ooh)
I’m burning the, fiction, of you