Answer:
I must be broken before you can use me.
What always goes to bed with its shoes on?
What is full of holes but still holds water?
What is shaped like a box, has no feet, and runs up and down?
Sometimes dark and sometimes bright, I make my way among twinkling lights. Seas and oceans obey my call, yet mountains I cannot move at all. What am I?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.