I can encase a gun's projectile, but I cannot forget the sea for a long while. People use me to replace TP if I'm in threes. .

I am two words. I swing swing swing. wile im stuck aganst a wall. a litle bird lives in me and it sings it's song only when the time is right.

Pull me out, strike my head. What once was red, now black instead

I can wake you up or show your face, I can be filled, or a crime in place. You sip from me, or someone takes your cash, What am I, in coffee and street dash?

A circle in a circle on a sphere, the truth of what I am is very clear. The rings that surround me come in different shades, but are born not forged or made.