Name: Salt in the Wound by AaronLiveOnline
Duration: 5 min 11 s
Description: Love doesn’t always break you clean — sometimes it lingers like a burn that never cools. Salt in the Wound is a slow bleed of heartbreak and addiction, where pain and passion blur until you can’t tell them apart. It’s the sound of two souls caught between healing and hurting, still reaching for each other in the smoke.

In the crackle and chaos, we found our gospel. This is the sound of the fallen humming back to life.

Static Saints

Rebirth through motion. Finding music in the grind, beauty in the worn edges. It’s about getting back up, not polished — but pulsing.

Rust and Rhythm

A redemption road song that blurs prayer and poetry. It’s the sound of headlights on wet pavement — steady, soulful, and half-rapped, half-sung. A testimony on cruise control.

Blacktop Mercy

Every sinner, saint, and drifter finds a frequency. It’s the moment where grace breaks through the static. The world hums again, and you realize you were never fully off the air.

Resurrection Radio

The fragile beauty of pain and honesty. It’s about seeing someone — or yourself — clearly in your most broken moments and still finding something worth loving there.

Pretty When It Hurts

A midnight conversation with God, regret, or memory — maybe all three. Every word feels like a confession said too late but meant completely.

Burnt Tongue Prayer

Reconnection. Two people who’ve been through fire rediscover the spark — current through soft fabric, heart through static.

Voltage & Velvet

The night before rebirth. The storm rolls through; the sky turns red; every sinner, saint, and wanderer rises together in a wild, holy shout. It’s chaos turned to communion.

Blood Moon Revival

A reflection on all that’s been lost, found, and left behind. It’s about realizing that grace isn’t the signal — it’s the silence between them.

The Quiet Between Stations

Love doesn’t always break you clean — sometimes it lingers like a burn that never cools. Salt in the Wound is a slow bleed of heartbreak and addiction, where pain and passion blur until you can’t tell them apart. It’s the sound of two souls caught between healing and hurting, still reaching for each other in the smoke.

Salt in the Wound

I’m a 42-year-old IT Project Manager turned late-night songwriter — born in Louisiana, now rooted in Moore, Oklahoma. The South raised me, and it still hums through everything I make.

These songs are me learning to breathe again — stories pulled from the static, built with a little help from AI and a lot of heart. I’m not chasing fame, just trying to get the noise out of my head and turn it into something honest.

Salt in the Wound

AaronLiveOnline

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