Answer:
I have a lot to say but can't be heard because I can't speak one single word. What am I?
So cold damp and dark I am. To stay you would refrain yet those who occupy me do never complain.
When you stop and look, you can always see me. If you try to touch, you cannot feel me. I cannot move, but as you near me, I will move away from you. What am I?
I am just two and two. I am hot. I am cold. I am the parent of numbers that cannot be told. I am a gift beyond measure a matter of course. I am given with pleasure when taken by force.
When I come in from sea to shore twenty paces you'll see No less no more.
The profession of Jimi Hendrix and Eric Clapton