Answer:
who do you think you know but sometimes you don't
My first is high, My second damp, My whole a tie, A writer's cramp
Hands she has but does not hold. Teeth she has but does not bite. Feet she has but they are cold. Eyes she has but without sight.
I'm flat. You use me everyday. You need me to live. But you give me away everyday. I'm coloured and I have a founding father on me. What am I?
Two little holes in the side of a hill. Just as you come to the cherry-red mill.
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?