Are dreams meant to be, just dreams?

I love music,
i have big dreams for music.
(Alright actually i have big dreams for almost everything!)
Well... but look around, it's like there's so little people out there
supporting my weak and frail dream.

I'm always mocked for those dreams, sometimes to an extend
I start start mocking myself.

I miss those times at the studio.
Because there's really nothing much to ponder about,
just work and very nice music, ringing side by side sliding into
my ear drums, burning the dream inside me.

But well.
I'm confused.
After all,
are dreams meant to be, just dreams? :(