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The Bridge

by Sound Struggle

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1.
Setting 01:01
(Instrumental)
2.
Foresight 05:38
I want more… I want to leave town, and do what no one here ever does. I want to become something that my father never was. They are all reserved to living and dying where they stand; Their short-sightedness is more than I think I can withstand. Now has come my time to fly; My future dies, if I don’t try. Expand your mind and reach; Down inside, you can’t hide. Inquest grips me; Every day I Walk the same lines. No more. Since age one I only had one Parent to care for me; Half of my story. My mother left and I want to know why. No info extracted; My recall redacted. I want to find out more of my makeup Or one day I’ll wake up and see, I missed my apogee. I’m standing still on the bridge. Do I roam or go home? I’ll journey alone, Or carve my tombstone. Now has come my time to fly; My future dies, if I don’t try. Expand your mind and reach; Down inside, you can’t hide. I want more deeds to be done, I want more games to be won, I want more love to be had, I want a mom and a dad. You be the story that dies; I’ll keep my eyes on the prize; I’ll be somebody who tries. Watch me fly; while you walk. You can be the story that dies Watch me fly in the skies while you walk (Solo: Rasmussen) Now has come my time to fly; My future dies, if I don’t try. Expand your mind and reach; Down inside, you can’t hide. Now has come my time to fly; My future dies, if I don’t try. Expand your mind and reach; Farther in, to next of kin. You can be the story that dies Watch me fly in the skies while you walk. WILL I FLY OR, DIE?
3.
(Instrumental) (Solos: Izzo, Rasmussen)
4.
Welcome Home 06:02
Whispers of a new creation, Offering a new salvation. Learn the secrets inside your mind, And you’ll thrive, with our program. Chasing visions of perfection; Will these people, live up to them? I need a hand to help me along, Assist me, finding my mom. On a journey, for a future, Needing guidance, from a tutor. It’s way too good to, good to be, good to be, good to be, Too good to be the fucking truth. Is that me? Is that what I was meant to be? I came to start from the ground up; Clean off the slate and start fresh. My heart is racing me toward, any and every prospect. I will fly; if not, I will die while I’m trying to find my way. (Solos: Krock, Rasmussen)
5.
Today I am closer; I’m finally on my way. I feel it in my heart; It’s beating faster every day. After all this time, Walking aimless lines, Searching for any sight to see, for a calling to call me, I may have found what I’ve been missing all along. Clearing your mind, frozen in time, And freeing your soul to rise again. Now the search begins, for The next iteration of me. I’ll get what I have come for. Where do I sign? Show me to the dotted line. I’m closer to finding the truth. I’m nearer to the proof; I’ve wisely used my youth. You’re either in or you’re out, So what’s my choice? What’s my choice? What’s my choice? Know me, or become what I was meant to be. Why’d you leave us all behind, To live with just a half of what should have been all of mine? Try, you didn’t even try, To work out the disputes, instead you just resort to absolutes. Fly, you said that I would fly, And when you said goodbye, I dreamed that I would reach the blue sky. Now it’s time to clean off the slate; Now’s your time to set the record straight. Everybody judges my life story. I needed to find a purpose, my inner reason. I married, lost my name, and now you're here to blame. You think I feel ashamed, but my meaning I reclaimed. So listen here: I’ve learned that death is nothing we need to fear. No more asking the who’s and the why’s; You were born into lies, of salvation and guise. Extract all my memories from me, Take me and make me clear. My thoughts Whisper This choice, is My voice. Outstretch My hand Fly to, my Dreamland. I’m closer to finding the truth. I’m nearer to the proof; I’ve wisely used my youth. You’re either in or you’re out, So what’s my choice? What’s my choice? What’s my choice? Know me, or become what I was meant to be. (Solo: Rafowitz) Has it all been worth it? Do you feel fulfilled? If not, follow me and you will be filled. We will listen to all you have to say; We will love you, but you'll have to pay. I’m closer to finding the truth. I’m nearer to the proof; I’ve wisely used my youth. You’re either in or you’re out, So what’s my choice? What’s my choice? What’s my choice? Know me, and become all I was meant to be.
6.
Letter Home 01:19
Dear Dad, I left home and travelled to the city. I have found Mom and have joined her self-help group. This new group is what I believe I was missing in my life, and they are doing great things to help the world, and I want to be a part of it. If I do become a devout, I would not be able to speak to you ever again. So I will have to decide now what is best for me. Don’t come looking for me, because I need to do this on my own. There was no future for me at home, so I will find it here. Whatever I decide, remember that I love you, and perhaps one day we will see each other again. Love, your son, John
7.
Decisions 08:18
(Instrumental) (Solos: Rowlands, Rasmussen)
8.
The Bridge 20:45
(Solo: Rasmussen) Confront me, silently; Sit face to face. Beat the demons out of me; The former me, erase. Life is finally real; I’m seeing three dimensions. I will go where you say; I follow your intentions. Bridging my world with yours; I’m making my ascension. Now my future is sure, Despite my apprehensions We aim to cleanse your soul; We’ll teach it the truth, Total submission Is required of you. Now you will face your past, If you feel you can relax, If you have the adequate mind, Let’s see what dirt we can find. Walk me through the chain of events. What’s causing the pain? Repeat the story, And flush it out. Back to the beginning, And through to the end. Run it back; Reduce and react. Through you I can be better; Through you I’ll have an adventure; Through you I see: I can be, what I was meant to be. Finally. Life is finally real; I’m seeing three dimensions. I will go where you say; I follow your intentions. Bridging my world with yours; I’m making my ascension. I will pass on the reins; I go where you direct me. Prod and poke through my brain; Eliminate all my pain. I am become a great force; I’m born from a life of discourse. My back was up against the wall, But now I’ll have it all. Board the ship with the sails Made out of pearl, and go home, To the viewpoint of snow, To survey the clouds below. Watch, as I spread my wings; Be witness to my clearing. See as I overcome All the things I was fearing. The road that leads to life is hard, And there are few who find The gate, and what’s behind Is never ending life: Is just another lie; There is nothing when You die; it is goodbye. There are no second tries, To fix your active mind. These words are sown among the thorns. If you listen to them, you will be scorned. A lamb presents itself as unadorned; Follow them to become one of the deformed. Pry out the voices that are speaking lies; An infant cries when that part of you dies. There’s no going back, from where you sit now, So if you listen to me, I’ll show you how. Temptation weeds out the weakened weed. If you reach the gate, fall to your knees. Blinding light, and life await our devotees; Pay up if this is what you need. This church is full of good deeds; Sign here to show us that you agree. You are bound to this in every galaxy; Welcome to your Infinity! (Solo: Izzo) Walk the line between sin and sorrow; Lose your footing, there’s no tomorrow. The narrow bridge is the only way, To see those you love again someday. Recursive visions of your indecisions, Fill your head with the road’s divisions. Follow the map we penned in code, And you will have a crown bestowed. Reach the egress; you have to wait, Until you succumb to your fate. If you assert patience as virtue, Infinite joys will rush upon you. The gate is narrow, and the road is hard, That leads to life, and there are few who find it. If we could catch a glimpse behind it, Infinite knowing would leave us blinded. The greatest victory’s yet to be won, The greatest deeds are yet to be done. Da, da da da, da, da da da. Help me, I’m trapped in my head; I’ve come all this way to be set free. My thoughts Whisper This choice, Is My voice. Outstretch My hand Fly to, my Dreamland. Board the ship with the sails Made out of pearl, and go home, To the viewpoint of snow, To survey the clouds below. Watch, as I spread my wings; Be witness to my clearing. See as I overcome All the things I was fearing. The road that leads to life is hard, And there are few who find The gate, and what’s behind Is never ending life: Is just another lie; There is nothing when You die; it is goodbye. There are no second tries. The greatest victory’s yet to be won, The greatest deeds are yet to be done. (Outtro solo: Rasmussen) Did we not do your bidding, And commit acts in your name? Did we not raise you, And care for you all the same? Now you say unto me, “I never knew you.” Go away from me, As you head towards the sea. Board a ship with sails of pearl, To take you to your home, To the viewpoint of snow, To survey the clouds, And all things below.
9.
Vogel 07:20
Down, looking down now, From way up in the clouds, I am flying over the crowds. I’ve got my wings, and I wear them proudly; I know the answers now, and speak them loudly. Now that I am free, I get better in stages; The bells are ringing, and they’re Singing our praises. Transcend the parameters, And extend the boundaries; The next stop is infinity. Speaking the truth, For the first time this life, Done with my blind life, I’m Going to Follow them To the end. Sharing the teachings with the crowd, That is a task that should make you proud.
 I was a no-one; the world was deceitful; I’ve been Lifted up by this group and its people. I want to pass this on to those in need; My purpose now is this new good deed. I Do what they Tell me to. Execute. Clear your mind; Follow us; Step inside. Do what they Tell you to. Execute. Clear your mind; Follow us; Step inside. Now, we can do this, For the first time ever; I never felt this way before. Flying higher, I’m inspired to make, Or I’ll break the mold. Down, looking down now, From way up in the clouds, I am flying over the crowds. I’ve got my wings, and I wear them proudly; I know the answers now, and speak them loudly. Obsess on the exterior, lucid dreams, Your fears stem from these; You wear them like a disease. Let’s clean this place up together, Using our newfound feathers, Let’s fly to warmer weathers. The mind is a harbor for past traumas; You came on the ship with the sails of pearl, now be honest. Are you hiding a stowaway? If so, we can change you back to the you you were yesterday. We war with rivals, Who speak out against us; We leave them defenseless and You can test us. Our goal is exterior; We will transcend to extend a hand before you descend. I’ll Do what they Tell me to. Clear your mind; Follow us; Step inside. How could you Fight against Excellence? I’m going to Find you and Bury you. (Solo: Yee) Grow. Learn. Change. My fucking family, they have all been estranged. My brain was chained in a cage; My thoughts were bursting with rage; I removed the shackles so that I could… Fly, up this high; Fanning the clouds with my fingers, Paddling through the sky And I will build my future here. Now, we can do this, For the first time ever, I never felt this way before. Flying higher, I’m inspired to make, Or I’ll break the mold. And fall down. To the grave; Can’t be saved; I’m a slave. Do what they Tell me to. Déjà vu. How could you Fight against Excellence? I’m going to Find you and Bury you.
10.
Missing Out 06:42
Cut, out the ones who don’t believe, Those who won’t follow you Are lost souls, Ignoring what we have foretold. 
We’re fixing problems the world ignores, So read more and sell more; Push this message out the door. All people will look up to you; They will aspire to the deeds that you do, Learn from what you’ve been through. Do your best to not dwell on the past; We promise a future that will never be surpassed. We promise a meaning For your heart to keep on beating. What’s the reason you came here for? Hit the books, or there’s the door. Questioning if this is my place; Am I fit to be here? Is this rigid lifestyle worthwhile? Giving up all you’ve ever known, To tackle the world’s problems all alone, On your own. I am human, And I am tied to my past and my name. Do you miss the man who Won’t come back the same? (Solo: Rafowitz) The road is rocky and makes you stumble; Walk the tightrope; find your balance; Cut the ties to your former self, far away From lies, and live in this disguise. We all lead our disconnected lives, Away from discontented tribes; I’ll come back for you again someday, and When I do, I’m coming so that I can show you… I am human, And I have ties To my blood; I was born to People that I idolize. Now I’m asked to ostracize Family I have grown with, Makers of my memories; My mind, it feels vandalized. Vandals full of lies. Was I right, Or was I wrong? Remain strong, And soldier on and on and… I signed my name, And made a vow; No matter what, There’s no going back now. You must bear the mark of this clan, If you are to access What’s inside All your vacant power. We are the authorities of the mind; The world will look to us, When the time comes. Break off your ties to your old life; It hasn’t served you well; Attack it like a white cell; don’t dwell. You and your parenting held me back; I don’t need you anymore; Step back; I’m closing the door. I am human, And I am tied to my past and my name. Do you miss the man who Won’t come back the same?
11.
Doubt 02:19
Asking questions in my head, Lying restless in my bed, This demanding life I’ve led, Could be one that was misled. Seeing bridges that I’ve burned, Seeing visions of pages turned, Feeling breezes of new seasons, Questioning all things, and the life I’m leading, Are there things not being said? Are there things not being said? ARE THERE THINGS NOT BEING SAID? Not being said; Not being said. Say what you mean; Look where I’ve been; I threw away a good life when I was eighteen. Are there things not being said? Please don’t let me Be wrong.
12.
No Contest 06:24
Reach, reach out your hand; Show the world an act that they’ll understand. Tell us, tell us our goal; What good is it to gain the world, and forfeit your soul? Everything you have been teaching, It all goes against this, senseless Intensification of cash. You are a glutton, So greedy that you prey on the needy; You squeeze them dry and then you bid them goodbye. Shine your dimes and your diamonds, While they aren’t all looking behind them; Clutch them, and squeeze out their worth. Rob and ransack the people of earth; Make them climb, make them work; Lure them in with your promises. We all wander through a fog, Thinking up new gods, The architect of space, The one who made this place. It’s like a big black hole; It’s taken in my soul, Like how you stole from me. Break in, break in, break in, break in… Steal, all that you can carry; Keep the operation going. Hoard, all donations taken, All the conscripts are forsaken. Bait, lure in the masses; Get them while they’re passive. Switch, when they find it is a lie, Push them out the door, it’s goodbye. The road up to life Is treacherous, And there are the few Who find the way, to life. Reach, reach out your hand; Show the world an act that they’ll understand. Tell us, tell us our goal; What good is it to gain the world, and forfeit your soul? Lure them in, with your lies that rhyme; Keep them here, with your ties that bind. You who put a price tag on salvation, You are starving out our great nation. If someone needs your help to find the way, Jump at the chance; lead them astray. A shrinking culture, amassing more land, Behold, the king of the greatest wasteland. We all wander through a fog, Thinking up new gods, The architect of space, The one who made this place. Your hand is a black hole, Outstretched always asking for more; Take all that you see. You’ve stolen everything From me. Whispers, deep in my head, fight; They disagree; They want what was Taken from me. Subversive questions Rolling around in my head. Reach, reach out your hand; Show the world an act that they’ll understand. Tell us, tell us our goal; What good is it to gain the world, and forfeit your soul? Somehow I’ll find a way through, A way to make our breakthrough. Somehow the moral was lost; This comes at the greatest of costs. (Solo: Rasmussen)
13.
Cower me, into the corner; Into silence you’re asking me to sulk. Whom are you mocking? Against whom are you talking? This can’t be forgiven and can’t be undone. I wanna know, What’s behind your eyes? What have you seen, That you hide and disguise? I wanna know, Is all as it seems? Or am I alone in this theme, that you dreamed up? Follow the crumbs; Seek the path; Do not look back; He is evil; He’s cunning. Find out the truth; Find the proof; This can’t be undone; She’s missing, By his hand. If I fell off the map, Would you notice? If I died tomorrow, Would you care? No questions are being asked; Who gets assigned this task? We need to peel off his mask. Weave your tangled web for me; Hang it for all to see; Hang us all from a tree. Did you prepare for me a grave? Is it our purpose to be your slaves? Because power is what you crave. Did you stamp when I expire? Will you send me down into the fire? We are all expendable, Cogs in the machine, Sacrificial fuel for your gain; Signed contracts give you free rein. We get sucked dry, For the man we deify; We’re left to scrape by; Turn out your pockets, If you want to stay, tithe. Where the fuck is she? I wanna know where did she go? Has she been laid low? You are lying to us all; The other side of the wall Could be your downfall. Catch the dumb in your web; Lure us in with your promises; Claim to fix all our ailments; Instead you come as our assailant. Do they notice when I’m here? Will you see me when I disappear? Lies you speak from your mouth, They stem from your heart; They defile you, And outwardly define you. I know what you did; The murder cannot be hid. She knew too much, And got too close; You disposed of her, And hid the truth. With such violence should you be struck, By the horseman who is robed in blood; May all the malice and evil find you, And crash on you like a flood. The highest high is supposed to be my ally; Come to find that he’s just someone undignified; Follow the leader, just as sheep do, By the thousands and not just two by two. (Solo: Argento) Where the fuck is she? I wanna know where did she go? Has she been laid low? You are lying to us all; The other side of the wall Could be your downfall.
14.
No Way Out 08:24
All I feel Is the cold In my bones, Paralyzed. Most despised, Locked away, I’m Here today; Here I’ll stay. All I feel Is the cold In my bones, Paralyzed. Most despised Locked away Here today, Always. Breathe in; Wonder, Where is next for me? Concrete, Shut in, No fresh air to breathe. There’s a Black hole, Where there used to be my soul; I’m hollow. I wanted something for nothing, But instead, I gave them everything; Imprisoned here for speaking out, Torment my brain until it breaks; Is this how much devotion to you it takes? Your texts should all be revised; I see the lies, after living on the inside Hoorah, Hoorah! Mystery solved; how could You believe, How the people perceive you? Make believe, Fiction to achieve. I see the lies; I see that you misled me. (Solo: Semrad) No way out, The truth comes out. I’m at the end of my rope, With my actions under this microscope; I can’t help but give up hope, That I’ll never see my home again. I’ll live the rest of my life in this den; All I can think of now is my life way back when; I was young and careless, ‘Cause my carelessness is what brought me here; Now I’m just full of fear that I made a fatal misstep; I’m finally seeing clear, now I’m on death’s doorstep. When I left, I was fearless; Nothing was gonna get in my way, Of my disposition, to find my mother was my mission, But now it just needs an ignition to send it into remission, With my admission I made the wrong decision. It’s lackadaisical and it’s debatable if they can call themselves a church, Because their teachings aren’t relatable and then the congregation isn’t educatable; The goal is not attainable, so just admit that it’s a bunch of bull; Shit, I’m at the end of my wits; Y’all are a giant bunch of twits. Who can’t see that this whole operation, Is actually just a corporation, Hell bent on stealing our money, And keeping us poor? What do we stay for? How did my foresight fail so completely? The forest and the trees were discreetly covered by leaves; They want us to believe their make-believe; There’s no way out on your own; The man on the throne is carving your tombstone. If you make up lies and speak out hate, We won’t arbitrate; We’ll silence you and discriminate; You’re fair game, We’ll leave you and your family in shame and ruin, One thousand lawsuits against you; we excellent at suing. Our legal team is ruthless; We turn our cheek as well as Judas; We’ll find out where your root is, And rip it out of you like Brutus. We’ll take you for everything you have; What luck do you think you’ll have on the outside, Without us as your guide? Hoorah, Hoorah! Mystery solved; how could You believe, How the people perceive you? Make believe, Fiction to achieve. Live in doubt; There’s no way out. (Solo: Rasmussen)
15.
Bombardment 07:39
(Instrumental) (Solo: Rsmussen)
16.
Try To Fly 06:30
The wind tells me where I should be; The world keeps spinning for them, not me; Now there will only be suffering from Now until my last day comes. Shame is all I feel, for believing you were real, So I’ll try suicide, so I can die And I’ll never see your face again. I have no more to give; There is no more to take; I have nowhere to live; Because of your blatant theft, I have nothing but hatred left. Staring at far off places, Looking for something, anything; This has all been one big mistake; I should have done a double take. Cry for help. Lost my way. Cross the bridge. Fly back home. It’s time to fly; I’ve got to try; You all live lies; Please hear my cries. Cry for help; do you hear me? Witness my decision; Watch me spread my wings, as I jump; Catch the wind, and glide home. Pity on you and your family, Forgetting, embedding a monstrous lie, It’s getting upsetting that I know you Will never admit, you’ll never concede that you’re wrong. Crippling loss of investment, My time has been wasted, money burned; How can I ever come back to life before It all came down crashing on me when I turned. How can you live to say you learned? No one can be saved from the leaf I turned; My wings and feathers are clipped, And the wind disappeared from my sails; Trains derailed; I have failed. (Solo: Rafowitz) Standing above you, I will expose you. Burn down your trees, before you Scrub out the truth. I want what I can’t have; I have what I don’t want, in me. You’re lost, and can’t be saved; You missed the road that was unpaved. Forcing fiction to exist to you, Until your mind breaks; How much can the mind take? You know you’re a snake, Misleading masses whose riches you take. All you do is make our lives harder, But still you ask us all to be martyrs; The street dead ends here; I’ll expose you as the puppeteer. You are Satan’s muse; I’ll bring you a battle you will lose; You will be exposed as a Fucking liar, killer, demon, outlaw, Sinner, felon, devil, villain, lowlife; Your end’s, coming, to you, creeping, quickly; I will conclude, your life, on earth, today. It’s time to fly; I’ve got to try; You all live lies; Please hear my cries. Wear your shame; it’s what I see in you; Live your lives in pain; Wear your shame; it looks good on you. I’ve flown this far, Steered my ship Towards this star; Now I’ll strive for the goal I see Straight ahead. The road that leads to life is hard, And there are few who find The gate and what’s behind Is never ending life. Life, the road that leads to life Is hard, and there are few Who find the gate and what’s Behind is never ending. Watch, your, step. Don’t Fall.
17.
Hindsight 02:48
How do you admit you were wrong, So wrong? Return to the person who didn’t deserve your anger. I will ask for what I don’t deserve, Forgiveness, for my choices they were absurd. Thinking I had the world figured out, Thinking I knew what life was about, When I knew nothing to back my assumptions up. All that I thought, said, saw, and felt, All that I heard and that I learned about, Those things that might have turned me around. Assess yourself before you blame others; Always care for all your sisters and brothers; Always give those around you a deep thought. The world owes you nothing, And will take from you, everything; Don’t be led away from the lonely tree. We all dream of extravagant lives, But don’t be misled; Study the stones on which you tread. Life’s too short to take the easy way; You have to walk the dark to see the light of day. The right choice will challenge you, and make you doubt, But the ending is something you can’t truly live without.
18.
Epilogue 04:25
(Instrumental) (Solos: Rasmussen, Calderone, Rasmussen)

about

Almost from Day One, this project was a miserable nightmare to work on. It was fraught with plans falling through at critical junctures and delayed endlessly by other jobs, snowstorms on the only day to do a recording session, and writer’s block galore… and because of those things, I think the work excelled. An abundance of frustration breeds heavy music. It has always been a tenet of mine to make music that is, above all, as heavy as is either appropriate, or possible, given a certain situation. There are many who don’t share this viewpoint, but nothing could be farther from mattering. Music in general shouldn’t be about bending to the criticisms of the listener. It is, and always will be, about finding your own voice or style, and rolling with it, for better or for worse.

In the summer of 2016, Sound Struggle was effectively disbanded (even though we never made a conscious decision to do so). With a few songs already written for this album, as well as art concepts devised, and narrative dreamt of, I decided it would be a shame not to finish the path that had been embarked upon, pull a Bo Burnham, and take about six years to let this work become what it wanted to be.

This album, while Dickensian in length, has turned out very much as I had envisioned, and to me is a manifestation of the knowledge gained over the evolution of this band’s work. With that in mind, perhaps one day Sound Struggle could be considered for a “Most Improved” trophy. In the meantime, I am hoping that this album was worth the wait for you if you are a fan, and if you weren’t previously a fan, good luck making it through the run time!

Now that we have reached this moment, I must say that while this isn’t for certain the end, there will in all likelihood not be another work released under the moniker Sound Struggle. Now is the time to do other projects, and let you enjoy these songs I have slaved over for years to bring you. I am endlessly thankful to all members, past and present, of Sound Struggle, for struggling along with me, and also to honorary members who helped this work get across the finish line.

Thank God that’s over.

Yours truly,
Cameron Rasmussen

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released November 19, 2021

Words, Music, Arrangements & Orchestrations
by Cameron Rasmussen

Produced, Engineered & Mixed
by Cameron Rasmussen

All Guitars/Mandolin: Cameron Rasmussen

Except solos on - “Closer To The Truth”,
“Missing Out”, & “Try To Fly”
by Adam Rafowitz

Bass: Joe Calderone

Vocals: Tre Watson

Backing Vocals: Cameron Rasmussen

Trumpet/Flugelhorn: Chloe Rowlands

Alto Sax: Brian Krock

Tenor Sax: Jared Yee

Drums: Micah Pewter

Synth Programming: Cameron Rasmussen

Violin I: Audrey Hayes
Violin II: Adriana Molello
Viola: Kayla Williams
Cello: Alon Bisk

Keyboard solos on -
"The Pursuit Of Happiness",
& "The Bridge"
by Joey Izzo

Keyboard solo on "Where Is She?"
by Alex Argento

Rhodes solo on "No Way Out"
by Nick Semrad

Piano on "Hindsight"
by Andrew Bourgoin

Cover art painted by: Julia Rasmussen

Mastered by Acle Kahney,
4D Sounds, UK

Other engineering by
Ng Jun Yang
Virtue And Vice Studios, NYC

Special thanks to Aresh Banaji & Scott Haley for their input on mixes.

(No person in this story is meant to represent
anyone or anything in the real world. My parents
are amazing, loving, and I love them right back.)

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