Answer:
What flies without wings?
I am never quite what I appear to be. Straight-forward I seem, but it's only skin deep. For mystery most often lies beneath my simple speech. Sharpen your wits, open your eyes, look beyond my exteriors, read me backwards, forwards, upside down. Think and answer the question...
Come up and let us go. Go down and here we stay.
What is never used unless it's in a tight place?
I'm full of holes, yet I'm full of water.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?