I know it was already highlighted earlier, but this whole bit:
And at the bar, on TV
They were talking about the casualties
Four hundred and counting
And my only question
Was, how would you feel if one was me?
Would you wish we made love again?
Would you want to revisit the marks on my skin?
'Cause the world could be burning
And all I'd be thinking is
How are you doing, baby?
As ridiculous as those first lyrics come across at first, the way she SELLS it and it moves onto the next lines makes me essentially BURST INTO TEARS every time I listen to it