The Lizzy Ross Band plays Broad Street Cafe Friday, July 16, at 11 p.m. Humble Tripe opens at 10.

Singing for Lafcadio, Lizzy Ross belted indie twang with disregard for whomever her stagecoach ran over. Drums and electric guitar spurred her forward. But on Traces, her solo debut, Ross reins everything, creating a quiet ode to youth and love. Besides the occasional bass or percussion backdrop, itโ€™s just her and her acoustic. Picked guitar patterns provide motifs for extended verses that largely forgo choruses, emphasizing stories and emotion rather than typical song structures.

She visits a boyfriendโ€™s hometown in โ€œNot Yetโ€ and looks at an old photo. โ€œI can see a beard thatโ€™s making threats of growing in,โ€ she sings, โ€œbut not yet.โ€ Whether discovering the beginnings of love or stealing a husband, as on โ€œWedding Cake,โ€ Ross creates intimacy with details and near-whispers. She can be sultry or innocent, despondent or hopeful. Throughout, though, her voice jumps octaves and bursts into extended runs, barely containing some hidden joy of youth or the excitement of uncertainty. During โ€œNeedle and Thread,โ€ Ross ventures to โ€œstitch together threadbare hearts/ make a new love from old parts.โ€ In Traces, love is wonderful and cruel and steadfast and elusive, and Ross wants all of those pieces.