I Can't Believe How Easy This No Bake Coconut Dessert Is To Make!

I am packing my bags, I am leaving. Think I'm going to Paris or Rome. I gotta get out of this god-awful place that I used to call my home. Maybe I'm going to London. Gotta find someplace new. I'll move to a dump in a faraway slum to help me forget about you. I might be going to sunny California. I'll go surfing the waves till I drown. I really don't care, I will go anywhere. I just gotta get out of this town cause I see you in every corner. All the buildings and streets wear your name. Go on, tell me I'm free to do as I please but without you it's all the same. Tis the season to be lonely and this Christmas sure feels blue. I'll go out of my way to get out of this place where everything reminds me of you. Old memories of you, they taunt me but they're all I have left since you've gone. The longer I stay, there's no getting away. Gotta find someplace new to be alone. You'll be here with your friends and your family. All the loved ones that used to be mine. I'll be out of your way and out of your life and out of my mind. Tis the season to be lonely and this Christmas is as sad as can be. I'd go out of my way to get out of this place to forget you're not here with me. But wherever I go, I'll be thinking of you. Tis the season for feeling blue. I am packing my bags, I am leaving. Think I'm going to Paris or Rome. I gotta get out of this god-awful place that I used to call my home. Maybe I'm going to London. Gotta find someplace new. I'll move to a dump in a faraway slum to help me forget about you. I might be going to sunny California. I'll go surfing the waves till I drown. I really don't care. I will go anywhere. I just gotta get out of this town cause I see you in every corner. All the buildings and streets wear your name. Go on, tell me I'm free to do as I please. But without you, it's all the same. Tis the season to be lonely and this Christmas sure feels blue. I'll go out of my way to get out of this place where everything reminds me of you. All those memories of you, they taunt me, but they're all I have left since you've gone. The longer I stay, there's no getting away. Gotta find someplace new to be alone. You'll be here with your friends and your family All the loved ones I used to be are mine. I'll be out of your way and out of your life and out of my mind. Tis the season to be lonely and this Christmas is as sad as can be. I'd go out of my way to get out of this place to forget you're not here with me. But wherever I go, I'll be thinking of you. Tis the season for feeling blue. I am packing my bags, I am leaving. Think I'm going to Paris or Rome. I gotta get out of this god-awful place that I used to call my home. Maybe I'm going to London. Gotta find someplace new. I'll do a dump in a faraway slum to help me forget about you. I might be going to sunny California. I'll go surfing the waves till I drown. I really don't care. I will go anywhere. I just gotta get out of this town cause I see you in every corner. All the buildings and streets wear your name. Go on, tell me I'm free to do as I please. But without you, it's all the same. Tis the season to be lonely and this Christmas sure feels blue. I'll go out of my way to get out of this place where everything reminds me of you. All those memories of you, they taunt me. But they're all I have left since you've gone. The longer I stay, there's no getting away. Gotta find someplace new to be alone. You'll be here with your friends and your family. All the loved ones that used to be mine. I'll be out of your way and out of your life. And I am going to London.