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
