Everyone's In Love
Justin Rutledge Lyrics


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She's got a mountain for a name
She's got my city by the reins
She's got a perfect memory
The car's a 1973

Slow down
Slow down
Tonight the canyon's made of glass
Why can't I stop and let you pass

Slow down
We've got to slow down

She's got the candles by the bed
Beside the books she never read
I hear her singing in the chambers of the sea

Everyone's in love with you but me
Everyone but me

She's got a mountain for a name
She's got my city by the reins

Slow down
We've got to slow down

She's got her candles by the bed
Beside the books she never read
I don't believe you that it's better by the sea

Everyone's in love with you but me




Everyone but me
(are we the cowards that they wanted us to be?)

Overall Meaning

The song "Everyone's In Love" by Justin Rutledge tells the story of the singer's love interest, a woman with a powerful presence and complex beauty. The opening lines set the stage for her larger-than-life persona, with the mountainous quality of her name and her hold over the singer's city. The nostalgic "car's a 1973" line adds to the sense of longing and romanticization of the past that runs throughout the song.


The chorus emphasizes the singer's desire to slow down and savor the moment, but also his inability to do so. He feels trapped, unable to fully appreciate the woman before him even as the night seems to shimmer with potential. The repetition of "Everyone's in love with you but me" adds to the melancholy vibe of the song. The final line, a questioning "are we the cowards that they wanted us to be?" hints at a larger societal pressure on love and relationships, suggesting that perhaps the singer and his love interest are not free to express their feelings openly.


Line by Line Meaning

She's got a mountain for a name
Her name is powerful and majestic, much like a mountain.


She's got my city by the reins
She has complete control over my city, and by extension, my life.


She's got a perfect memory
She remembers everything, even the smallest details.


The car's a 1973
The car is old, but it has character and charm.


Tonight the canyon's made of glass
The canyon, usually rugged and imposing, seems fragile and breakable tonight.


Why can't I stop and let you pass
I'm too caught up in my own thoughts and feelings to acknowledge and appreciate you.


She's got the candles by the bed
She sets the mood and creates a romantic atmosphere with her candles.


Beside the books she never read
She has books that she hasn't read yet, indicating that she also longs for intellectual satisfaction and growth.


I hear her singing in the chambers of the sea
Her voice is so captivating, it echoes and reverberates through the sea.


Everyone's in love with you but me
Others are drawn to her and have fallen in love, but I am not able to for some reason.


We've got to slow down
We need to take things at a slower, more deliberate pace.


I don't believe you that it's better by the sea
I am skeptical that being by the sea is better than being with her, suggesting that she is the most important thing in my life.


Everyone but me
It seems like everyone else is experiencing something that I am not, making me feel left out or misunderstood.


(are we the cowards that they wanted us to be?)
Are we letting society's expectations and limitations hold us back from truly experiencing love and happiness?




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