Answer:
I am the state when a person is holding a person inside
I can only be played on a windy day. What am I?
I am a small paradise surrounded by dryness and heat.
I cannot be felt seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate. Yet I have my own style of music.
I'm sometimes white but most often I'm black. I take you there but never bring you back.
When someone uses this acronym, you know you've got to pick up the pace