[Music] Miley Cyrus – Innocent Ways [+ Lyrics]

American singer-songwriter Miley Cyrus has unveiled her latest single, "Innocent Ways". This fresh release adds a new dimension to her evolving sound and is sure to captivate listeners everywhere.

Featured as the 8th track on the 10 tracks album "Bass Persuades", "Innocent Ways" marks a significant moment in Miley Cyrus's career in the year 2026. The song blends compelling lyrics with a memorable melody, making it a standout addition to any music collection.

Whether you're a longtime fan or new to her music, this track is a must-have for your Playlist. Dive into the vibes of "Innocent Ways" and experience the artistry that Miley Cyrus continues to bring to the music scene.

Enjoy!

Miley Cyrus Innocent Ways Lyrics:
Sisters
I want better for my sister
She calls me only when it's late night
When she's high, her mind is spinnin', oh
Eight nights
In a row she's been in a crisis
She looks just like me now when she cries
Now that we're both older, oh

I tried to save all of her innocent ways
Grace comes with age, but don't tell her
Fall out from the fame
Claim her mother's maiden name
Lips in crimson shades, how I love her

Oh, her face is made of stone 'til you get her alone
Heart is made of chrome 'til you get her alone
Girl puts on a show, only know what she shows ya, yeah

I made the error
I kinda gave what I know better
I shoulda never sent that letter
But I was wired and in my feelings, oh
I wonder
She went and changed her number
I tried to call her three times over
Is she alright? It keeps on ringin', oh

I tried to save all of her innocent ways
Grace comes with age, but don't tell her
Fall out from the fame
Claim her mother's maiden name
Lips in crimson shades, how I love her

Girl puts on a show, only know what she shows ya, yeah

She grans her shoes from by door
Make sure they match her skirt, yeah
Won't dance to Blondie anymore
She's got them on her shirt
God knows I liked them first
Cigarettes from the store
She wants to feel that burn, yeah
Won't dance to Blondie anymore
She's got them on her shirt
She knows I liked them first
Work

I tried to save all of her innocent ways
Grace comes with age, but don't tell her
Fall out from the fame
Claim her mother's maiden name
Lips in crimson shades, how I love her

Oh, her face is made of stone 'til you get her alone
Heart is made of chrome 'til you get her alone
Girl puts on a show, only know what she shows ya, yeah