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May 13 2025

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Vancouver, BC

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July 3 2025

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Modo Yoga East Vancouver

Vancouver, BC

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BIOGRAPHY

KAY BRETTE is the solo project of Kelsey Brette, a Vancouver-based indie artist whose music explores the raw, often overwhelming nature of human emotion. From a young age, Kelsey turned to songwriting as a form of self-soothing and emotional processing—a deeply personal outlet that has grown into a powerful vehicle for storytelling and connection. Her work is rooted in themes of heartbreak, existential searching, and the slow, difficult journey toward self-acceptance and emotional clarity.

Her upcoming debut EP, The Mess and the Martyr, marks a defining moment in her artistic evolution. Written with urgency and unflinching vulnerability, the project draws inspiration from therapy sessions, personal unraveling, and a desire to confront and move through deeply held pain. Through this process, KAY BRETTE found not only a more authentic sound but also a clearer sense of self.

The Mess and the Martyr is slated for release in October 2025, preceded by two singles: Coca Cola (August 2025) and the EP’s title track (September 2025). With a sound that weaves between indie rock and folk, KAY BRETTE creates music that feels both intimate and expansive—an honest reflection of the internal landscapes she’s spent years learning to navigate.

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The Mess and The Martyr

A relational tale exploring the realms of self and external validation, vulnerability, radical acceptance, and knowing your worth.

LYRICS

  • Got a taste of being happy

    It wasn’t long enough

    got a taste of being happy

    before you spit into my cup

    And I drank it just the same

    As if you’d made it any other way

    I guess that’s the catch with this

    I’d down it no matter how bad it is

    My intellect tells me to stop drinking

    She’s drowning out she’s under & sinking

    But the pit in my chest that needs you so bad

    Doesn’t waste time thinking it’s just fuckin’ sad

    Got a taste of being happy

    It wasn’t long enough

    And it was only after falling down

    I’d forgotten why

    I’d forgotten why I jump

    And now my hands are tied

    Not like I imagined

    Take a breath and sigh

    Pull apart what had happened

    Trying to salvage a conversation

    You’re so in your head you can tell you’re not making any sense

    Of your entire situation

    And I’ve been patient, I’ve been patient

    You’re a mess I’m a martyr

    Always left and always right

    “I’ll get you a glass of water”

    While you try and decide

    While you try and decide

  • I wanna hold you, not like the other girls did

    I wanna roll with you, around town and into bed

    I always said that I’d be alone making eyes at an empty phone

    But now I think that I’m in trouble cause I’m so used to being on my own

    I wanna take time, and turn it page by page

    I’m not interested in reading a whole chapter every day

    It’s not self-help but it’s intriguing

    I help myself by not exceeding, or comparing, or competing

    But it’s not quite there to our dismay

    Barely even turned a page

    Stranger, lover, to estranged

    Funny how the title changes

    I feel angry I feel blind

    Thought it could be it this time

    You swung left when I went right

    Wasn’t what I had in mind

    I know I wanna

    I know I wanna

    I know I wanna

    Help them all if it’d just help my self

  • It feels bad

    How I feel right now

    I sat next to you in bed

    for the third time and somehow

    I’m already hurting inside

    rampant ideas rage in my mind

    as I roll over to see you

    you are scrolling and preoccupied

    Can I really be that boring

    half-naked in the morning

    You told me I was intriguing

    but not as habit forming

    I’m still trying to find

    and tight-rope walk on that fine line

    Do you really hurt me

    is at all damage over time

    ‘Cause if I’m not sad

    when I’m alone

    It’s probably cause to contemplate

    this may be overgrown

    I hate second place

    it’s not where I belong

    and I don’t wanna question if you want me

    I don’t have another sad song in me

    I’m used to being alone

    Could I be overreacting

    This could be worth unpacking

    I’ve been stepped on before forgive me

    I have trouble relaxing

    We’ve had the conversations

    the smack-talking and the ranting

    Of those who came before us

    who reeked the havoc and caused the blackening

    We’ve listened with intention

    with desire to make it happen

    We gave way to the fear

    in hopes to revel in the rapture

    But as you stare at your screen

    I’ve never felt less seen

    And I still can’t tell if I ‘m a mess

    or if you’re really being mean

    ‘Cause if I’m not sad

    when I’m alone

    It’s probably cause to contemplate

    this may be overgrown

    I hate second place

    it’s not where I belong

    and I don’t wanna question if you want me

    I don’t have another sad song in me

    I’m used to being alone

  • You’ve come back again

    That feeling

    There’s no rain outside

    It’s not the season

    To wear the weight of it

    I was done healing

    Thanks for being here

    When are you leaving

    When are you leaving

    I am wading, I’m not in water

    I am hurting, I need a doctor

    I need help I think I’ll call her

    Help me settle in to unpack the imposter

    When are you leaving

    Take all your grieving

    When are you leaving

    Got me believing

    This is the last time I survive

    You can only be struck so many times before you have to decide

    Do you pack it away

    Do you try to hide

    Well I’ve already paid my dues to darkness

    Now its time for the light

    I’ve already paid my dues to darkness

    Now its time for the light

    I’ve already paid my dues

    I’ve already paid my dues

    When are you leaving?

    Take all your grieving

    When are you leaving?

    Im still healing

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