Marry me?

Orange jumpsuit

Swaying ponytail

In my eye

Call the matrimony sphere

Cause Weatley loves you

Say I do

If you can't talk

Then come with me

A gown sown out of lab coats

The turrets work for free

Flower petals of torn files

A veil of green vines

Chell and Wheatley

Let's stop testing and get married