Because, when you clap, you need two hands to make a sound. Two full hands. Some fingers won't do. But, when you desperately crave for that sound, some fingers are also okay. You'll only stop when you realise, it's only the sound. The joy of clapping hands is not there; sadly, not even once. You'll dive in the river of sorrowness and never want to come up until you acknowledge the fact that you can't change anything cos trying to clap your hands whilst having injured fingers ain't fun. And remember the girl who used to ain't got time for that? She's the one that sunk into the river and never gonna came up. Sit back and suck it up. You need some pain to grow up.