Soft and fluffy Not from sheep The Touch and Feel That lulls to sleep

I don’t lie, but if you adjust me, I might be able to tell you what you want to hear. I copy your moves and can double your room without adding a wall.

Dust, rain, and pavement I greet, a quiet guardian beneath your feet.

I hide what you don’t want left in the open. I move only a short distance, yet always return to the same place. I hold order inside a larger frame, and I wait in silence until a hand pulls me into the light. What am I?

I go up and down, And most associated with a fly I can close a gown And my teeth can bite, especially if you're a guy